Our little setup seemed to work pretty well, aside from a couple of hiccups here and there, but nothing that woudl blow our cover, for now.Melanie and I made a great team.*****After about twenty minutes of driving, I pulled cumshot onto a gravel drive that led to a rather large and nice looking farmhouse.It was a delight.Yavara asked.Embedded several inches into my tight little ass, I felt the prick pulse and swell a bit more in response to her facial touch.Kara and I turned to see what had roused the creature.Who’s mom that?It doesn't take long before I feel my orgasm start to build so I quickly pull out of your mouth.You wiggle your sexy little ass and resign yourself that I'm going old to have my way.The beast’s jagged mouth once more began to tremble, struggling to form the human words that seemed to flow with ever-increasing ease into its lust-filled mind.Tell you what . . .She said you don’t even know me. I said before you stepped on the lot I knew more about MILF you then even you know.Uhhhm She tried to speak, but all that came out was her muffled cries. announced the chief in a remark that seemed more aimed at his men rallied all around him than at Zahrine, the ‘tiny human,’ herself. mom The incapacitated mage felt herself being lowered toward the ground by the vice MILF wrapped around the back of her neck and was face-to-face with an engorged orcish cock. In contrast with the rest of the chief’s skin, his dick was a deep shade of sage – no doubt from the blood rushing to it in anticipation of making use of what Zahrine was ‘good for’ in his degrading view of humans. The head at the tip of the swollen shaft was a dark shade of purple, and cumshot flared out in a ridge of knobs and bumps that resembled warts. A dribbling stream of milky precum oozed from the tip of the pipe aimed at her threateningly. She felt the knobbly cocktip press up against her lips exploratorily, and Zahrine protested with pursed lips and clenched teeth. She had been beaten off her horse like it was easy, but she wasn’t about to slurp on some orc dick because she was easy.Having no patience for Zahrine’s lack of willing participation in being the spoils of their victory, the chief swung his hips to the side, and then thrust them back the opposite direction with thundering results. Zahrine felt as though this was the second time she had taken a wood club to the side of her face, except this time it was hot, throbbing, and green. The chief’s cock battered the side of her face like old nothing short of a cudgel and prompted Zahrine to let loose a spray of slobber from her knocked jaw. Her assailant took advantage of her bashed, slacked orifice by lurching the priestess over to the head of his dick and jamming her mouth full of it.Zahrine didn’t get to the top of her guild with claymore diplomacy, or by shattering the minds facial of any and all in her way – though mental manipulation through shadow magic trickery was never off the table – she did it through careful political dealings across all races. She had dined with high elves in Sunwell. She shared in a pint with a band of gnomish warriors in New Tinkertown.