[ He can't begin to wrap his head around living forever. Half-orcs only live to eighty or so, Fjord has had grey in his hair and beard since he was thirty a couple of years ago. ]
Well, I'm certainly not your husband, more's the pity for me, [ he trails his fingers up the inside of her thighs, brushing up between her legs, ] but I can right a few wrongs for you right now.
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[ He can't begin to wrap his head around living forever. Half-orcs only live to eighty or so, Fjord has had grey in his hair and beard since he was thirty a couple of years ago. ]
Well, I'm certainly not your husband, more's the pity for me, [ he trails his fingers up the inside of her thighs, brushing up between her legs, ] but I can right a few wrongs for you right now.