[A/N: Posting 2 extra bonus chapters in 2 installments because we've reached a weekly milestone!]
"Aaaaaaaah."
Sandy stops moving, trembles and screams. Inside that mansion she would not raise this kind of voice. While opening and closing her mouth like a fish lacking oxygen,
"It is flowing."
she is saying. She spreads her legs and presses against my belly. Wrong, she is trying to stimulate the clit with my belly. If I move it guri guri it looks good already,
"Aaaah comingggg."
she arched. Even having put out what to put out, inside Sandy is still twitching and writhing trying to wring what can be wrung from my son. Amazing, this, the husband I think could not die even dying, truly.
Sandy hugs me and leans. At my ear Sandy's voice saying haa haa can be heard.
Sandy however long does not try to stand. Then far above the head something came. Yes, surely a wyvern.
"Sandy, it came!"
"Eee…?"
Sandy who is dazed.
"It came, surely a wyvern."
