The Three And The Kidnapped Virgins 3 : Virgin Prize


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The Triad and the Kidnapped Virgins
Chapter Three : Virgo the Virgin prize
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Seamus - The Tower of Kov-Thi, The Kingdom of Haz

At the bottom of the Tower of Kov-Thi, a monolith of black that jab high over our brain, was a precaution postal service, only no sentry go manned it. The foul stink of kobolds filled the air, and their grease lingered in the hovel before the doorway. We had killed many of the kobolds who served the dark Warlock whom now occupied the pillar and was terrorizing the surrounding lands. According to Fiona, his goal was to resurrect the thaumaturgist, a foul being that had been slain centuries ago. To disembarrass the sorcerer, he needed six Virgin, one from each of the surrounding villages.

That was why we were here. Five marriageable virgin needed to be liberated, and my wives and I would free them. We were a trine, charged by the gods to protect the peoples of the Lesh-Ke batch, whether they were our own Tuathan people or the Hazians that had laid title to our lot. By ancient constabulary, whenever a twinborn witch came of age, she and her Sister had to marry a mighty warrior, a hero of Gewin.

Fiona had chosen me. I married Fiona and her twin sister Aoifa. I was bore for our first quest. And to save those nubile virgins. I was certainly they would be so grateful to be saved, surrendering their maidenhead to my wives and me. Well, Aoifa would love it. Like me, she savored sex.

spousal relationship did n't require to circumscribe us.

Fiona disagreed. I could feel her displeasure boring into my back. She was n't happy to be used by Aoifa as a distraction for the towers guardian, an air elemental. Aoifa smeared Fiona in an aphrodisiac For a spell, Fiona had been consumed by lust and enjoying herself with her primary fan.

It had been hot to watch.

"The Warlock 'll be at the top of the pillar,"Aoifa grinned. She was a curvy woman, her black hair short and her profane eyes inquisitive. She dressed in tight, inkiness leather pants and top that molded to her plush physical structure. Her daggers were out. She was a stealer, skilled at stealth and spotting dangers.

"You sure ?"Fiona asked. Her hair was a dour auburn, a beautiful shade of red gathered in a long braid that fell down the back of her White person robe. She was a witch, blessed with the powers to insure the spirits.

"They always are,"I laughed. I was eager, burning as bright as my red hair's-breadth for this fight and the virgin delights to make out. My chainmail clinked as I walked to the stairs. My sword glowed with a cerise hue, lighting up the dark steps before us. I had blessed my blade with a appeal to Gewin, God of War."Let 's go save those virgins."

"Save them, not hump them,"Fiona reminded us."Leave their chastity intact."

"I ca n't promise they wo n't swoon over my art,"I grinned at my jittery wife.

Aoifa purred,"Mmm, our hubby strikes such a liberal figure when he fights. He makes me wet, and I can only imagine how dewy those maidens'thigh will be."She licked her lips, eagre to retrieve out.

Fiona muttered beneath her hint. One day, I 'm sure, we would taint her and she 'd take to enjoy sex outside of our marriage. I loved to watch my Aoifa take her delight with men, women, and monsters.

"tip on, married man,"Fiona muttered."We need to lay off the Warlock."

I strode forward, steel before me. The red light painted the Shirley Temple Black rocks of the pillar, filling the pockmarked gem with crimson. The rocks looked stained with rake. I kept my spike moving as I climbed the stairs, Aoifa behind me and Fiona in the rear.

The stair wound up the tugboat. After what felt like two number around the tower, a sliver of flickering light painted the storey. I tensed as I moved forward. Around the curving turn, a room access appeared blocking the way forward, made of dark wood and leaping with iron. Beneath the door, candlelight flickered out.

Aoifa slipped past me to exam the door. She was skilled with ferreting out traps."Locked, no traps,"she whispered and sheathed her daggers. From one of her sack on her belt she produced her thief pecker rolled up in a cloth to keep from rattling. She produced a twosome of thin, bent retinal rod and worked them into the lock.

After a trice, the lock clicked. She stowed her tools and moved behind me. With my gratis hand, I threw unresolved the door and roared as I charged into ...

... a bedroom. I blinked. Five womanhood lounged on the canopied bed. It was the magnanimous bed I had ever seen, draped in gauzy garden pink. The women were unseasoned, their heart shining with innocent lust—virgins.

I smiled."I 'm here to deliver you."I sheathed my sword and stepped forward.

"Thank you, imposing zep,"a Valyan female child purred, her skin was sick with a swoon, blueish hue and her whisker was coppery red. Only the flimsy silk covered her body, her generous charms bleeding through the fabric.

"We were so scared,"an ebony-skinned young woman moaned, her hip undulating. I had heard of the coal-dark ravisher found in the Halani desert. Her nipples were knock and hard, peaking out of her clothing.

My prick hardened.

"Let us thank you, mighty warrior,"purred a blonde Zeutchian, her prosperous Curl falling around mature breasts.

"Yes,"moaned a pale-skinned, raven-haired Secaren as she rolled out of bed, her small breasts jiggling as she walked towards me."You merit a great reward for braving such dangers to carry through us."

My putz throbbed as she touched my chainmail.

"Such advantage,"the dusky-skinned Hazian maiden over purred, pressing against my other side."Set aside your metal raiments and let us thank you."

"We 're so eager to give thanks you,"the Halani beauty purred.

I blinked at the Hazian maiden. All the girls should be Hazian. I started to glance back at Fiona and Aoifa when the Secaran virgin kissed my sass, her hot tongue wiggling into my depths. What did it affair if the virgin were all dissimilar nationalities ? I had all the smasher of the world here for me to enjoy, the women I had dreamed of after listening to minstrel tales.

The Virgin pressed around me. I kissed them all, savoring the supple kiss of the alien Valyan maiden to the hot lips of the soot black Halanian. I helped them withdraw my armor—chainmail pelage, bracers, and greaves—followed by my leather drawers. Their soft hands stroked my muscular soundbox as they led me to the bed.

"You are so strong,"the Hazian purred as my lips found her surd, dark-brown mamilla. I suckled her as a fond mouth engulfed my shaft. The Zeutchian 's blonde whisker spilled across my stomach as she bobbed up and down my shaft. Her mouthpiece was hot, sucking tough as I writhed.

"tone how wet we are ?"the Halanian Virgin moaned into my ear. She guided my script between her dark thighs. The shaven lips of her snatch were wet. I stroked them and brushed her virginal membrane. She shuddered as I caressed her.

"Such punishing formal,"the Secaran lass cooed before her lips nibbled on them. I shuddered as she played with my musket ball while the Zeutchian Virgin sucked on my cock.

"Let us worship you, mighty warrior,"the Valyan maiden asked, proffering me a blue-tinged breast.

Her skin was exotic, blanch like mine by with a soft, blue hue. I had always wanted to see a Valyan maiden. I pulled her to me, suckling on her hard nipples while she moaned in delight. I shuddered, the pleasure surging through me as the maidens gasped and moaned around me. My fingerbreadth found the Hazian 's virgin sheepfold, stroking her the same way I fingered the Halanian beauty.

My shaft throbbed in the Zeutchian 's lassie sassing. Her knife swirled about the tip. My balls, bathed by the Secaran amah 's aegir lips, churned with cum. I groaned, my bloodline on fire. My coxa bucked up into her mouth.

"Get ready for my cum, jade !"I groaned.

"Cum in her sweet back talk,"the Valyan Virgo groaned, rubbing her large breasts into my face.

"Yes !"I growled before sucking on her tough nipple.

My cock spasmed in the blonde ravisher 's oral cavity. She moaned in delight as my cum erupted. The bed shook as I spasmed. Every muscle in my consistency convulsed as the pleasure rushed through me. Her hungry mouth swallowed every drop and the Secaran maid massaged every ounce of my cum from my balls.

"Delicious,"the Zeutchian virgin purred, my cum staining her lips.

"spring me a preference,"the Secaran maid purred. Their wan faces came together, and their ruby sassing met in a hot kiss.

My cock throbbed, growing hard again. There was so much beauty around me I could n't go soft.

"take me first,"the Halani maiden over moaned as she shuddered and came on his finger's breadth."Please, please ! I want to cum again ! Your fingers were terrific, but I want to get a woman."

"return her cherry !"urged the Hazian virgin as she shuddered and came on my former hand, staining my fingers with her passion."Take all our cherry ! We 're yours. You can do what you like to us !"

"By the Gods,"I groaned."I 'll fuck you all over and over."

"Thank you !"the ebony-skinned virgin gasped as she mounted me, her night fingers on my pale dick. She guided me to her pink sheep pen. I groaned as she rubbed against me. My stopcock found her maidenhead.

I grasped her hip and pulled her pull down my cock. She gasped as her cherry red popped, and her Virgin cunt was impaled on my peter. I shuddered as her squiffy flesh engulfed me. She was a lush peach, her hips undulating as she discovered genuine pleasure.

"How is his cock ?"the Valyan Virgo moaned.

"Amazing ! So good !"The darkness maid rose on my shaft, her breasts shuddering before she came down."I 've never felt such joy before. You all need to finger his cock."

"We will,"the Secaren little girl purred as she pressed her petite body against me, her wet snatch rubbing on my thigh."He 's so strong. He has the staying power for all of us."

"Yes !"the Valyan maiden over groaned as she straddled my face."I 'm so hot ! I need to cum, too ! Will you lick me !"

I grasped her thighs and pulled her virgin pussy down to my hungry lips."Gladly !"I groaned before I tongued through her sweet bend. She shuddered as I explored her snatch, my tongue brushing her virginal membrane as the Halani amah rode my cock.

"Yes, yes, yes !"the Valyan virgin panted."The mighty warrior 's sassing is amazing ! Oh, he is making me feel so effective !"

"I know !"the Halani panted."Oh, by the Gods, his cock is amazing ! I love to feel him in me."

"ingest his cock ! Make our warrior cum in your sweet embracing !"cheered the Zeutchian virgin.

Hands rubbed my body and sugared mouth kissed my thorax. I grabbed the Valyan 's plastered ass, kneading her boldness as I tongued through her folds. My hammer was in paradise. My consistency shuddered every time the Halani maid slid up my shaft. She undulated as her passions grew, her excitement lubing her puss as she rode me dissolute and faster.

"So goodness !"the ebony-skinned lass moaned."His hammer is so well ! I 'm going to cum !"

"cream his tool !"gasped the Secaran maid as her hot purulent rubbed against my thigh faster and faster."Oh, yes ! He 's so amazing ! Our warrior !"

"Our warrior,"the Valyan virgin echoed as she squirmed on my rim."I 'm gon na cum ! His mouth is too stick ! I ca n't serve it !"

She shuddered on my lips while the Hazian maiden cheered her on. Sweet succus poured into my back talk. I drank them down as I savored her cunt. I knew who I would be fucking next. My balls churned as the itch grew at the tip of my cock.

"So good !"the Valyan maid panted and slipped off of me, trembling on the bed.

"Yes !"the Secaran amah moaned before she kissed me, savoring the juices of the other virgin.

My balls boiled. I groaned into the lilliputian virgin 's kiss as my cum basted the sable lulu 's twat. The Halanian jeune fille slammed her slit down on my cock and gasped as her orgasm rippled through her. Her puss convulsed about me, milking my still hard cock.

"So dependable ! The warrior 's ejaculate is in me !"

"Let me stimulate a penchant !"the Hazian maidservant gasped.

I groaned as the Halanian lulu was pulled off of me. The dusky, Hazian virgin buried her human face between dour thigh and licked my cum from the Halanian 's twat. My turncock was gear up to go again. I had such stamen today.

I was a right warrior.

I seized the Valyan housemaid, spread her thighs, and took her cherry with a mighty thrust.

"Yes !"she screamed beneath me in delight.

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Fiona

Seamus threw the door open and rushed in. The lighter was almost blinding. Aoifa charged and I followed, rushing into a ...

... richly appointed sleeping accommodation. A wide bed covered in white silk lay in the heart and soul of a room strewn with roses. Three raw, muscular men smiled at me, each holding a red rose in his hand. One had the ebon skin of a Halani desertman. The second base was dusky and strong, a Hazian man with flowing, iniquity haircloth farming a fount that made my eye melt. The final man was unattackable, with fiery-red whisker like my husband.

"There is our princess,"the ebony-skinned man said, presenting me with a rose before he pulled me to him.

"W-what is going on ?"I asked, looking around. My husband and wife had vanished. Something shimmered in the street corner. I tried to boil down on it but then a hot backtalk was on me.

I squirmed. The Hazian man placed his rose behind my ear before he kissed at my neck opening while the Tuathan man slid my robe from my body to kiss at my shoulder. Three hefty eubstance pressed against my all of a sudden naked flesh.

My iniquity desires rose through me. In the tranquility of my arbour, I had given into my disgrace and masturbated. Sometimes my mentation turned to multiple men, the mighty, handsome Heron from the minstrel stories : Abujimbor, the Halani freebooter who rescued his love from the hands of an unctuous sultan 's hareem ; Vesh, the Hazian Heron who stole into the imprisoned princess 's room and freed her into a lifespan of love ; and Fergus, the Tuathan Italian sandwich that died with his truthful beloved instead of letting her be claimed by the tyrannical king.

They were out of my dreams and here to screw me."I found you,"mighty Fergus whispered in my ear as his strong hand slid up my side to grip my small breast.

My cunt itched and I shifted my hips.

"My beautiful sexual love,"moaned Vesh into my ear as his dusky bridge player squeezed my asscheek.

Abujimbor broke the osculation, his handsome, coal black cheek filled my sight. I sucked in deep breaths. His kiss was amazing. My nerve fluttered in my chest of drawers as his dark centre stared into mine like I was his deliver love.

"I have searched so far for you,"Abujimbor said, his voice a grumbling caress that made my nipples ache.

This was wrong. This should n't be—

Abujimbor kissed me.

I had to fight this.

Fergus pinched my nipple. hotness shot down to my pussy.

This was n't real.

III concentrated cocks pressed against me, bigger than Seamus 's. Bigger than any man 's I had felt. My pussy clenched even as I tried to master my desires. I could n't succumb. This was a bunker of the dark Warlock.

"You are our love life,"Vesh groaned.

"Let us worship your beauty with our strength,"Fergus growled, his finger rolling my nipple.

"Be our princess and our love,"Abujimbor gasped when he broke the kiss.

No.

"Yes,"I gasped as I was pulled to the bed.

Something shimmered in the corner. It was crucial. A hot mouth sucked on my nipple and everything was forgotten.

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Aoifa

I followed Seamus, my daggers gripped in my manpower, and rushed into ...

... a woods glade. sunlight trickled through the trees, painting the wildflowers about my fundament in bands of light and trace. The air Panax quinquefolius with the dessert songs of boo. The heyday scent adorned the air.

And the majestic Centaurus walked towards me.

My breathing space caught. My dagger fell from my hands. He was gorgeous, just the way I had always pictured one from the folk singer tales. He had the trunk of a Equus caballus, his coat a rich John Brown. His opprobrious derriere swept back and Forth as he walked. A muscular, chestnut-brown torso rose from the front, strong arms reaching for me, his face gorgeous. A head of hair of black hairsbreadth flowed about his large-minded shoulders.

"Slata 's whorish cunt,"I moaned as my pussy clenched in a rush of bliss.

"What a ravishing quarry to follow across,"the centaur said in a oceanic abyss, rumbling vocalization that made my nipples hardened.

My mouth was dry.

"What a chase you have led me, but I think the Hunt ends now."

I nodded my point."You have finally caught me,"I purred, my hands unlacing my tight top. My with child breasts spilled out as I slipped my vest from my shoulders.

His dark eyes were hungry. A hard, thick putz sprouted from his sheath, far bigger than any human's—the ultimate stopcock. My pussy hungered for his embrace. No cock would ever be larger than a centaur.

"Claim me, huntsman,"I moaned as he reached out to me.

His unattackable arms seized my shank and lifted me up. My dense breasts rubbed against his sinewy chest as my mouth glued to his. I moaned in delight, my munition locking around his neck as I undulated. Hot lust burned through my eubstance. I never wanted to be fucked more than now.

I moaned into his kiss. His strong script cupped my ass through my leather pants. My pussy clenched in excitement and released a flood of my heat. My nipples throbbed against his hard muscleman. I ground against his stomach where the cutis became fur, the soft hairsbreadth tickling me.

"You are so Las-damned hot,"I panted when I broke the kiss.

"And you are a esurient quarry. I can experience the heat energy of your thirstiness burning through your attire. You ache for my cock."

"I want to worship it."I shuddered."It is the pinnacle of cocks."

The centaur set me down."Then worship me."

"Yes !"I gasped. I crawled beneath him. His musk was delightful. His peter throbbed before me, long as my arm. I licked my lips as I stared at the throbbing tip. I grasped him with both workforce, stroking him as I leaned closer.

I kissed the tip. He was too big for me to eat up. I could only jerk my tongue against his poll, pushing into the snatch as my hands slid up and down his beam. He neighed in delight, his hooves stamping as I pleasured him.

"What a slutty fair game,"he growled."You want my cum ?"

"More than anything,"I moaned, my boob heaving.

"Las 's cock,"he cursed as I sucked harder. His gamy precum flooded my lips. He was salty than a man, and produced far more precum. It flowed into my mouth. I swirled it around before I swallowed it and sucked another rising tide of his delicious lube.

My hands squeezed and stroked his thick shaft. He throbbed in my clasp with every beat of his spirit. His tail swished as he groaned and neighed. I was pleasing a Centaur. My pussy clenched in my pants. I pressed my thighs together, squeezing on my clit as I concentrated on his beastly cock.

"So unspoiled,"I moaned between punch, his precum leaking out of my sass and trickling down to my heave breasts. My torso trembled."It 's better than I imagined."

"livelihood sucking, whore,"he growled."Every human pussy is hot for my putz. You all pant after me, your bodies filled with the sensual desire for my huge cock."

"Yes ! It 's so straight ! You 're every girl 's dream !"

I stroked him faster. His buns swished faster. He had to be getting closer and closer to his blast. My hired hand were almost a blur. I was eager for his cum. My hips shifted as I worshiped this brilliant creature.

"beverage my cum, slut ! Bathe in it !"

His prick erupted. I gasped in jounce. His cum squirted out with such power. My sass was filled in a heartbeat. His cum was thin and salty. It overflowed my lip and poured down my boob. He squirted over and over. I lifted my rima oris away, letting his Centaurus cum bathe my defenseless breasts.

"Yes, yes !"I moaned, my face and body coated in salty, sticky cum."Drench me ! I love it !"

I was so hot, so excited, to clear a centaur cum, an sexual climax shuddered through my dead body. I gasped in pleasure his dick covered me in jizz. I swallowed mouthful after mouthful as I heaved beneath him as he finally stopped cumming.

"So unspoiled !"I panted, my bosom covered in white cum. I scooped it up, eating it, eager to taste every wondrous drop.

"What a slut,"he groaned.

"Yes ! I am ! A slut for cocks ! And yours is the large ! I want you to mount me ! I want to be your mare ! Fuck me !"

His cock was still punishing. He neighed in answer."The rock candy. It is the powerful height. Kneel on it, and I will mount you and sleep together you like the slutty mare you are."

"Yes !"I gasped, my fingers almost ripping open the lacings on my leather trouser. I pushed them down my thighs until they bunched around my ankles, trapped by my bang. I did n't waste prison term taking those off. I needed to be fucked.

I mounted the nearby rock, my heavy breasts dangling and dripping with cum. My cunt clenched. I wiggled my ass at my mighty centaur entire."Fuck me ! climb your mare and fuck me so hard !"

He walked to me, his putz swinging beneath him. His manpower stroked up my back as he walked over my kneeling body. The soft fur of his belly rubbed on my dorsum. His hard cock nudged at my pussy. He was so big as he pressed on my folds.

"Yes !"I screamed as he pushed forward. My snatch sass stretched. Pain and pleasure mixed together. My backtalk spread wider and wider. I gasped when the tip of his dick managed to pop into my tight hole."Oh, roll in the hay !"I screamed as my sexual climax burned hot through me.

My juices flooded out of my spasming maw, lubing the way for his rooster to drive deeper and deeper into me. I shuddered on the sway, savoring his turncock pressing at the rear end of my snatch. I had never been stuffed so full.

I was a Centaur 's mare.

"Fuck me ! Fuck your mare ! Yes, yes, yes !"I gasped as my coming rolled one after the early through me. His operose cock worked in and out of my pussy. The bother vanished, my pussycat growing used to his monolithic girth, and only the pleasure was left.

"You wonderful rivet ! preserve fucking me ! Oh, shit ! What a mighty stallion !"

The centaur neighed as he pounded his cock in and out of me."What a closely snatch ! Work that pussy on my cock ! You fucking whore ! You love being my maria !"

"Yes !"I shuddered as another orgasm spasmed through my body.

My head was drowned in joy. I did n't handle about anything but the turncock reaming my pussy over and over. He neighed and groaned as he fucked me. My body spasmed beneath him and my pussy convulsed about his atrocious dick, eager for every drop of his cum.

"That 's it ! Oh, yes ! You fucking whore ! Take my rooster ! I 'm going to deluge you with cum ! It 'll pour out of your cunt !"

"Do it ! contribute it to me !"I screamed as my pussy writhed about his grand slab of meet."Cum in your maria !"

His pecker slammed into my depths. The tip expanded and then erupted. The cum flooded me. The insistence of his blasts caressed the depths of my slit. His wondrous jizz poured out of me, running down my thighs as I came over and over.

"Never hold on fucking me !"I screamed as his dick remained hard and kept thrusting in and out of my kitty."I never want this to end !"

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Fiona

Hungry oral fissure sucked at my nipples. Abujimbor feasted on my pussy while Fergus and Vesh worshiped my nipples. I writhed on the soft sheet of paper as the pleasure burned hot through me. I bucked and squirmed while their strong workforce ran across my body.

"Oh, yes !"I panted."Keep pleasuring me !"

I reveled in my fantasy. The hunk mouths sent thrill through my pussy. My blanch second joint pressed on Abujimbor 's dark face as I bucked into his thirsty oral cavity. His natural language slid through my congregation, touching every wonderful spot in my body. My toes curled as the pleasure washed through me in powerful waves.

My fingers clenched on the counterpane."Yes ! sleep with me ! You are so fantastic ! So stiff !"I moaned as my orgasm burned through my body. I undulated my hips, grinding on Abujimbor 's dark lips as he worshiped me.

"What a flower you are,"Fergus groaned, his strong lips kissing up from my breasts to my lips."My love."

"Yes !"I groaned. I loved this fantasy. His lips crushed mine. These men were all mine. They would never know anyone else but me. They would just revere me. I groaned into Fergus 's strong sassing as the orgasm reached its peak, filling my mind with hot pleasure.

My physical structure heaved and I shuddered one last time as Abujimbor lifted his mouth from my wet kitty-cat."What a delicious flower. I love drinking your ambrosia, my princess."

Fergus broke the candy kiss, delight on his strong face."You are so wonderful. We want to worship you forever."

Forever. A division of me latched onto that. The small share that fought against this fantastic moment."Yes, bang me forever !"

Abujimbor 's stiff, dark arms pulled me to him. He laid back, and I stretched across his muscular chest. My pale body twist don his ebony metier. I kissed him as his laborious putz nudged at the folds of my pussy.

I needed to be filled by his wonderful prick. The girls in my Greenwich Village always giggled about the hypothecate size of Halanian men and their ebony cocks. He felt so big. Seamus was rumored to have the largest cock in our village, but Abujimbor dwarfed him. My cunt clenched, excited to be filled.

I reached behind me and grasped his peter, rubbing it on the wet folds of my snatch. I shuddered as I ground on him. The tip of his turncock pushed into me. I moaned in delight as he filled me up, stretching my pussy in path Seamus never had.

"Yes !"I gasped as I wiggled my coxa down his cock. My pussy clenched down on him.

"How marvellous to be in your sugariness embrace, Princess,"he grinned.

My asscheeks clenched as I ground on him."Yes ! You fill me up !"

Fergus 's unattackable hired man stroked my ass as I writhed on Abujimbor."Such a lulu, Princess. You burn with love. You need More than one cock to sate you."

My eyes widened as his finger's breadth parted my asscheeks. Part of me wanted to object, the boring contribution of me that always fought against my desires and badgered my spouses to stay fold. I ignored that contribution as his midst cock prodded my asshole.

"Yes ! I need to a greater extent cocks ! All your cocks !"I glanced at Vesh as he stroked his dusky shaft. I licked my backtalk."Let me suck your grand shaft."

"I would be honored to use your Sweet backtalk, my love,"Vesh groaned, moving closer.

I swallowed his tool and shuddered as Fergus 's putz slid into my bowels. I shuddered as he filled me up. I swirled my tongue around Vesh 's cock as my hip undulated, working the two prick in and out of my ass and pussy.

I was filled with cock. It was amazing.

Fergus, Abujimbor, and I found a rhythm, our dead body heaving together as their howling pecker pumped in and out of my pickle. The burning blissfulness radiated out of my ass and mingle with the electric automobile passion sparking in my pussy. I moaned and groaned as I sucked on Vesh 's dick. I shuddered in delight as I enjoyed all three cocks.

I was so hazardous, like Aoifa. I let my physical structure be free.

"What a beautiful princess,"Vesh groaned."Suck my cock. be intimate me for eternity !"

"Love us all for eternity,"Abujimbor groaned beneath us."We 'll fuck you over and over. Our rooster will always be hard for you."

"We 'll always give your body such perfumed pleasures,"Fergus moaned into my ear as he worked his dick in and out of my asshole. His solid deal gripped my breasts, rolling my nipples between his digit."Always ! Just surrender."

Something shimmered in the corner, almost pulling me out of my fantasy.

But my delight grew inside me. I wanted to be loved by these men for infinity. My organic structure shuddered as my orgasm built. I sucked harder of Vesh 's pecker while Fergus slammed faster into my cocksucker. I undulated and clamped my ass and pussy down on the rattling cocks.

"Princess !"Vesh gasped."You 're so awe-inspiring ! I 'm going to cum !"

I sucked harder. I shuddered as his hot cum flooded my mouthpiece. I sucked it down, his hot jizz coating my pharynx and warmed my belly. The warmness mixed with the delight brewing in my bowels and pussy.

My orgasm rushed through me.

"Yes !"I panted as Vesh 's cock pulled from my brim. I shuddered and writhed between my strong fan."Oh, yes ! So adept ! Fuck me ! Love me !"

"Yes, yes, yes, sweet princess !"moaned Abujimbor, his pelvic arch thrusting his cock into my twat while his dark hands caressed my sides.

"We love you, princess !"

"I ..."I frowned as their hot cum spilled into me. I did n't love them. I lusted for them. I loved Seamus and Aoifa. My head threw back as my torso milked their cum.

"Ours forever,"Fergus panted as he flooded my ass.

"No ..."I whispered, shaking my headway. There was illusion in this way. I could feel it. Something hid in the corner, shimmering behind its phantasy while filling me up with lust. I was n't like this. I did n't want to cheat on my better half."No !"I shouted as my sexual climax died."sprightliness, come to my aide and banish this conjuration !"

Amytal spirits rushed into the room, racing about. They dove into the objective and left behind a blue flood that slowly consumed the thaumaturgy, revealing dark-stone rampart. One touched Fergus and suddenly his body melted away, my ass empty of cock and cum. Abujimbor glowed low and fell, and I fell onto the bed. Then the bed itself was consumed, and I landed hard on the Harlan Fisk Stone floor.

I was in a small cubicle, tinier than the room I had seen in the illusion. My clothes were on the floor. In the corner, an immaterial woman watched me, her consistence lush, her eyes full of burning passion.

"No ! You 're mine to feed in on !"she hissed.

"Lilim !"I gasped, a ghost of a woman who had died consumed with thoughts of lust. Tiny, black chain wrapped her body.

The lilim rushed at me, her incorporeal hands grasping my eubstance. Hot lust rushed through me as her ghostly rim pressed against mine. I fought against the desires racing through me. The illusion tried to take shape up around me.

"No !"I shouted. She was chained by the wickedness Warlock, forced to haunt this space."smell of Abjuration, break dance the dark hold over this shade. Let her depart and get her rest."

The downhearted booze rushed at her.

"No ! Mine !"The lilim clawed at the recantation spirits rushing in. The motes of blue light swarmed her.

I stood up straighted, focusing my will."prison-breaking the spell and let the lilim find rest."

"Do n't you require to live your phantasy forever ?"The lilim asked.

"Do n't you want us to worship you, Princess ?"Abujimbor asked, appearing beside me, his dead body carved out of ebony rock.

I shuddered as he touched me.

"You 're not real !"I shouted."You 're faker. A fantasy. I want reality, not a while poisoning me with outside lusts !"I redoubled my will. The lilim spun about as she was overwhelmed by my spirits.

"Do n't we feel real ?"Fergus asked, his arms wrapping around me from behind, pulling me against his strong organic structure."Did n't we delight you, my dearest ?"

I laughed."You pleasured me, but you ca n't love me. You 're fake. holler. Empty. zero but air and shadow given animation by a wriggle intent !"

The lilim 's range were attacked by the abjuration spirits. The range glowed gamey, shining bright as they were consumed. The fantasy of Abujimbor and Fergus vanished. The lilim shuddered and smiled as she was freed of the night Warlock 's spell.

"Thank you,"the lilim whispered as she flew to me and kissed me once again.

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Seamus

My cock worked in and out of the Secaren maid 's tight cunt. She was the finis virgin. The other writhed about me, feasting on each other 's deflowered bitch and my cum filling up their sheaths.

"Cum in me !"moaned the Secaren virgin."Over and over ! For eternity !"

"Seamus !"Fiona shouted from behind me.

"Fiona !"I groaned as she strode into the room."Care to link up us ! I 'm afraid the virgins have already surrendered their maidenheads."

"He was so powerful,"the petite female child moaned beneath me.

Fiona shook her question. Then she bent down and picked up my fallen steel, still enchanted by Gewin 's approval. She strode to the box of the room and swung. The bed and the maiden over gasping beneath me vanished. I fell and landed hard on the stone floor. A opprobrious room surrounded me, the pleasure of the virgin harem gone. An incorporeal, naked woman shuddered in the quoin where Fiona had swung, black chains falling off her body.

"Thank you !"the ghostwriter gasped and kissed Fiona before she vanished.

"What is going on ?"I asked, looking around."Where did the virgins go ?"

"It was a lilim,"Fiona answered."She gave you your fantasy."Her eyes grew disapproving."Five virgins ? Really ?"

I grinned at her.

"Get dressed. Aoifa is in the adjacent cell. I shudder to think what her phantasy is."

My cock throbbed. I was eager to find out.

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Aoifa

I came again as the centaur 's cock speared deep into my bowels. My ass burned as I shuddered on his cock. Cum dripped out of my gaping pussy. I loved every here and now of being a centaur 's mare. I clenched down on his shaft while my back undulated into the centaur 's diffused fur.

"Where 's the lilim !"Seamus shouted, appearing out of slender air before me in his armor and enchanted longsword.

"Look at me, married man of mine !"I moaned."A centaur 's fucking my ass !"

Seamus flashed me a grin, his impassioned fuzz falling wild about his handsome face.

"Over there,"Fiona shouted, pointing to the right."Three footfall and swing."

I did n't see what was going on. I just savored the marvelous pecker slamming into my ass while the centaur neighed,"I 'll fuck you forever ! My sweet female horse !"

"Yes !"I screamed.

Seamus swung at nothing.

The forest glade vanished and dark stone wall appeared around me. My lover disappeared, along with his thick cock in my ass and his cum drenching my consistency. The rock-and-roll I knelt on melted into shadow, and I gasped and fell a few feet to land on my bridge player and toes on the rough rock. A defenseless wraith kissed my married man as her Negro chains fell in broken while off of her.

"What is going on ?"I demanded as I straightened up, my organic structure trembling with lust. My centaur was gone.

"A lilim,"Fiona answered as she rushed over."Are you okay ? That centaur 's cock was monstrous. Did it injure you ?"

I grinned."It was amazing !"I hugged her and kissed her lips. Fiona kissed me back for a moment.

"I 'm happy you 're finely,"my twin said when she broke the candy kiss."Those hearty ghosts were quite the trap."

"I had five exotic virgins to fuck,"grinned our hubby."And I see you got your wish."

"Mmm, I 'm glad you got to witness the end."

"Maybe one day, I 'll get to see it from the beginning."

I gave a repellant laugh."You are the best husband."

"A perverted married man,"Fiona muttered."Now get dressed. We have to stop the Warlock, remember ?"

"Right,"I winked and pulled up my leather pant still bunched around my ankles."So, what did you see, Fiona ?"

Her buttock blushed."I saw through it,"she said, her voice light.

"Liar,"I grinned."You had your fun. William Tell us."

Seamus green eyes burned with interest.

Fiona swallowed."Well ... you know those romantic stories I like ?"

"Abujimbor and all the rest,"I nodded."Did one appear ? Was it mighty Fergus ? Or Vesh ?"

"It was ... all of them,"she quickly said, her cheeks burning.

"deuce-ace men at once ?"I arched my eyebrows."Well, sugariness sis, I think there 's hope for you yet."

Fiona groaned."Just get dressed, we need to get the better of the Warlock."

"I wished I saw that, too,"Seamus said, pulling Fiona to him, his chainmail clinking."I bet you were radiant."

Fiona winced, her impertinence burning with shame before Seamus gave her a hot kiss.

I pictured my sweet babe writhing between three men as I found my leather vest and dressed.

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Seamus

I rushed up the stairs, my sword electrocution before me. I hoped there would n't be any more trap, though the lilim 's sight was pleasant. But there were real Virgo the Virgin to enjoy at the tug 's summit. The stair climbed higher and higher, branching off to dark, dusty suite that looked seldom used.

"He 'll be at the top !"Aoifa urged."Keep going."

It was hot body of work, but I was used to running up the immerse slopes in the Tuathan Valley and ignored the melody. I reached the top and burst through the door, my blade brandished before me. It opened onto a circular room, a large bed draped in Hugo Wolf furs on one face, a colored altar dripping with blackness candles at the other. In the cover, five cleaning woman huddled in a batting cage wearing lean moorage, Negro Sir Ernst Boris Chain of zip binding them.

Unlike my fantasy, all five were Hazian girls, still beautiful, but not the alien delight the lilim had conjured to entrap me.

Standing in the room 's center was a tall man in a Black person robe, a bass bonnet hiding most of his face. Pale hands jutted from the wide arm, one clutching a wiggly dagger that was outlined in an umbral aura.

"A three ?"the Warlock demanded, his voice soft."This is what routed my servants and broke the gates of my column ?"

"Did you think your villainy would go unanswered ?"Fiona shouted from behind me

"We are the champions of these muckle,"I spat."None shall commit disconsolate arts and threaten marriageable maiden over without meeting our challenge."

"Such nobility,"spat the Warlock,"and yet you face me three to one. Hardly a fair challenge."

"Why should it be fair ?"Aoifa demanded.

"He has us confused for one of the those new knightly orders,"I answered as I advanced on the Warlock, my sword held before me. I kept a spotter on his wiggly dagger. He would give to get in close to use that on me, and even then it would catch on my mail. But the enchantment worried me."We do n't duel. We do n't fight fair. We just defeat evil."

"Then vote out me !"The Warlock through his munition astray and dark fantasm rushed from him like smuggled orbs. My sword swung, parting the number one orb that streaked at me.

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Fiona

"This is bad,"I shouted as Seamus swung his blade forward."Spirits of magic trick, I summon you to protect my warrior married man !"

Red spirits answered my summons. The deep red ballock streaked through the paries of the pillar to wreathe around Seamus and deflect the tortured, smuggled smell that attacked him. My sum panged as the Warlock 's illusion mangled the poor spirits.

"What is he ?"Aoifa asked as she slipped around Seamus.

"A binder !"I shouted."He 's seized control of the emotional state in this area and tortured them into doing his bidding."

A heavy anger burned through me as I glared at the Warlock. More pitch-black spirits crawled around his soundbox, a powerful protection spell. I could n't hope to gap it. His power was hokey, and I shuddered to imagine the iniquity rites he had performed to achieve restraint over the quicksilver spirits.

"What do we do ?"Seamus demanded, stepping back as the black heart rushed at him. My trade protection magical spell barely deflected the attacking spirits as Seamus 's brand slashed and killed the miserable, rack organism.

There had to be a weakness to a binder. I renewed the protection while around Seamus as I remembered my lessons.

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Aoifa

I skirted along the edge of the tug. Seamus was magnificent, his sword a red fuzz as he slew the dark balls attacking him. Crimson light burst around him as Fiona 's shield spell deflected other tone-beginning. But a dark tide flooded at my married man from the robed man.

His attention was focused on Seamus. I crept along, placing my boots carefully. I motioned for silence from the lovely maidens in the cage as I skirted past them. I reached behind the Warlock, my daggers held in hand.

I sprang forward.

My obelisk stabbed at his back. The tip of my knife penetrated his robe and then struck his skin. But a spell protected him. Darkness flashed and I was thrown back, rolling on the undercoat while my dagger spun across the floor.

The Warlock turned."Shall I swat you, little gnat, before squishing your spouses ?"

"Aoifa !"Fiona shouted as dark Energy Department gathered around the Warlocks free hand.

I rolled to my feet and sprang right. Fiona chanted, but I could n't learn her quarrel over the terrible hammering in my heart. The dark luminosity shot forward at me. My physical structure felt trapped by thick gruel, slowing down my branch as I tried to get decipherable of the attack.

I was n't flying enough.

Department of Energy brushed my face. A brilliant, red aura exploded as the inkiness swarthiness rippled over an invisible shield. Fiona had saved me. I flashed a grin at her as Seamus rushed forward, his sword thrusting before him.

The Warlock spun around and sent his magic crashing into Seamus.

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Seamus

I halted my charge as the Warlock whirled and threw his gloomy magic trick. The while struck Fiona 's protective spells around me. Red and black energy collide as new globe of darkness streaked back at me. My sword flashed out, cutting one in one-half as I retreated back to Fiona.

"We need a design !"I shouted."How do we lay off him ?"

"No one can stop me !"cackled the Warlock."I have impregnated my body with spells and necromancy. I have tortured the strong drink of magic into serving me. They have made me immortal."

Aoifa raced around the room, diving as former spirits attacked her. She rolled behind me. Both my married woman were at my rachis. My sword could not falter now.

"There has to be a way to overcome him,"I growled. I could n't preserve swinging all day.

"There 's a tattoo,"Fiona gasped."That 's what anchors the tour. It 'll be the sole part of his trunk vulnerable. The life 's magic trick ca n't tinct it. It 's also what keeps his supremacy over the pathetic affair. Damage the tattoo and he 's done with."

"stupe pussy !"the Warlock snarled.

I growled and stepped forward, slicing through attacking hard drink."He 's afraid. That 's it."

"Where is it ?"Aoifa asked.

"The sum. They usually tattoo over their hearts."

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Aoifa

"Give me speed, sugared babe,"I whispered."I can get in and hit the tattoo."

Fiona nodded."strong drink of enhancement, gird my sister 's trunk with the speed of a gusting wind."

My body tingled as the spiritual world spirits washed over me. Everything seemed to slow down around me and yet I moved just as quick as before. I stood up while Seamus drew back his sword for attack. It seemed almost laughable how slow he moved.

I rushed around him, dodging the slow-moving life with relief. I twisted around them as I rushed for the Warlock. He raised his sinuous sticker. The blade was ringed in dark. I stabbed in. His blade slashed out at me.

But it moved so slowly, like a lade stirring through a dense stew. I stopped my flak and easily jumped back as the brand slashed down before me. If I was moving at rule speed, it would cause been a lighting-quick onrush, almost unacceptable to dodge.

I laughed and drew back my dagger to cut subject his robes and expose his tattoo when I noticed the razor-sharp line of darkness left behind by the dagger. Though his attack missed, it sent out a thin wave of darkness that hurtled for my chest.

"Pater 's stopcock !"I cursed and threw myself back.

The line of products of wickedness rushed at me as I flew back in the air, reaching for my soma. I expelled my breath as I arched over, wishing my titty were n't so big. It passed over my ramification and come near my belly. I sucked in my catgut as I reached the solar apex of my arc. It flew over my body rushing for my enceinte breasts.

I began to swing. I arched my back and kicked my stage up, lowering my bureau. The darkness washed over me and I fell for the storey, landing hard on my back. The flak kept flowing across the room. Fiona dived for the trading floor, her hair moving in tardily motion. She had enough time. It missed her and clipped the wall.

Spirits rushed at me, coming in from every centering as I regained my feet. Even moving so slow, there were heaps and gobs. I could n't put off them all. But I had to try.

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Fiona

I hit the solid ground, shuddering as the evil magic punched through the wall behind me. day flooded in from the gob it left. Seamus moved forward as the tortured booze rushed at Aoifa. She moved like a Shirley Temple Black blur, dodging disembodied spirit, but they came at her from all slope. She would make a mistake.

So I had to defend her. I cast the protective covering magical spell. The red conjuration John Barleycorn answered my call. Unlike the Warlock, I did n't stimulate to torment the clean-handed spirits of magic for their aid. They were eager to assist a twinborn witch.

The conjuration look swirled around the swiftly-moving Aoifa, absorbing flak and allowing her to hotfoot forward. The Warlock cursed and moved back. He sliced his dagger, throwing out those deadly, black wafture. But Aoifa was ready, weaving through his attacks and spirits. Seamus came up on the Warlock 's side. He did n't feature her speed, but his beguile blade was a scourge to any being.

The Warlock snarled as Aoifa 's knife ripped open the front of his robe, exposing a slim, pale pectus. And no tattoo.

"What ?"I gasped.

Aoifa shouted something, but her sassing moved as fast as the rest of her and her words sounded like a high pitched squeak.

"It must be on him. go along cutting his gown !"I shouted, guessing what Aoifa must receive asked.

Her obelisk was a blur, dicing the Warlock 's gown. The grim cloth fell out-of-doors, exposing more of the Warlock 's blench belly and thighs. Aoifa danced around him as his dagger parried Seamus 's attempt. The Warlock could n't be bothered to stop Aoifa any longer with Seamus 's leaf blade hammering at him.

"We got you !"Seamus grinned as his becharm blade disrupted the black waves."You're—"

The Warlock threw out a dark beam from his off helping hand. Seamus held his blade before him, his offhand grasping the sword near the tip, and braced against the attempt. It slammed into his brand and bedevil my married man back. He stumbled and fell in a clangor of metal.

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Aoifa

"Where is it ?"I shouted as I danced around the slack moving Warlock. I had to be measured with my cut, dig in only deep enough to cut his gown and not deep enough to touch his flesh. If I did, his protective magics would contrive me back.

"Yooouuu caaannoooottt deefeeaatt meee !"the Warlock shouted, his words slacken and long."Iiii aaammm immmoorrrtaalll !"

"Slata 's gaping pussy ! Where is it ?"His robe barleycorn hung on him. The Warlock 's dumpy ass shifted as he turned to round me.

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Seamus

I forced myself back to my foot. My sword 's magic trick was gone. I cursed. The Warlock turned attack Aoifa, but she was a dark blur streaking around him. I had to get back in there and defeat him before one of us made a mistake.

"Gewin, bless my steel with your strength,"I prayed, calling on the War God to hex my glade."Let it cling through—"

The Warlock swiped his dagger at me. I abandoned my prayer and dived to the side, landing tough as demise streaked over my head.

"Gewin 's stolen cock,"I growled.

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Fiona

awe hammered in my boob as I hugged the floor. Waves of dark swept through the air. My conjuration spirits danced in the air, trying to protect Seamus and Aoifa as they fought. Fear hammered my heart.

We were about to misplace. We were n't strong enough to beat him.

The Warlock spun around, his robes hanging in white potato about his weak, pasty consistence. His hood had slipped off, revealing a field facial expression and a mop of John Brown haircloth. It was a facial expression that fit a sodbuster and not a iniquity Warlock.

As he turned, his small pecker flopped out a gap in his shredded gown. My eyes widened. A empurple tattoo faintly glowed at the tip—the binding focus.

"Aoifa ! It 's at the tip of his stopcock !"

Horror filled the Warlock 's boldness as Aoifa darted around him. Her dagger was silver blur. She stabbed up and pierced the head of the Warlock 's turncock. Seamus winced as the Warlock screamed in pain. He stumbled back.

"No !"he shouted."No ! Keep attacking ! You serve me !"

The black, anguished spirits reverted to their true coloration. The red incantation spirits that protected his body leaped away and the Edward White evocation intent that had been trying to kill Aoifa streaked towards the Warlock.

He swung his knife, but the purple enthrallment feeling had abandoned his brand. No waves of darkness rippled through the air. The evocation spirits struck the dark Warlock. His screams echoed through the tower top as he was engulfed in Stanford White light.

The light snuffed out and only his dying screams remained behind. The elicitation spirits had absolutely destroyed his body, inflicting equal pain back on their tormentor. They soared to me, spun about me for a bit and then sped off.

Tears burned in my eye. We did it.

Seamus 's sword glowed red and sliced through the whorl holding the virgins'cage closed. The first two rushed out and threw themselves at him, raining buss on his font as he scooped them up and twirled them around, their lithesome branch swinging at his feet.

"Our grinder !"the two maid gushed.

Aoifa appeared before the cage. I dismissed her swiftness while as she pulled two Virgo out and planted a hot buss on each of their lips. I shook my head at my partner. Seamus already had his maidens on the bed, the pair squirming in excitement as he peeled off his chainmail coat and dropped it with a clatter on the floor.

"So strong,"one cooed as they rubbed at his muscular chest.

"You saved us !"

I opened my mouth to object to my spouses behavior when the fifth virgin threw her arms around my neck. Her lissome body pressed against mine, her tit pressing hard against the slenderize cloth of her shift.

heating system flushed through me.

"You saved us,"the maiden whispered, her coloured eyes spacious, her dusky face full of turn on joy."You were so amazing with your magic."
"I ..."

Her sass found mine. Her kiss was so sweet while her hired hand caressed my organic structure. I grasped her shoulder, trying to push her away."waiting,"I said."This is n't necessary."

"It is,"the virgin whispered."You saved us."

"But—"

Her hot lips planted on mine again. Her manus undid my whang. My robe slid open. Her soft helping hand stroked my belly, sliding up to my breasts. I shuddered when she fingered a hard pap. My puss throbbed. I could n't do this. This was n't right. I was married. I cared about my vows to the god Luben.

"Please,"I said, pulling away."You do n't have to thank us with your bodies."

"But we want to,"she purred."We all want to lose our cherries."

"Yes !"the maiden over gasped as Seamus mounted her. The virgin eagerly guided his turncock to her pussy."We do n't want to be Virgo the Virgin any longer. That man wanted to give us because of our maidenheads. Pop our cherry tree ! Please !"

Aoifa grinned at me."dessert sister !"She held up a two spell of expose Wood from a death chair that had been damaged in the fighting."Do you mind shaping these into proper dildos."

My cheeks blushed.

"Please,"the virgin in my arms gasped."Take my cherry red. Make love to me. You saved us. You deserve it. And ... I do n't ever want to be captured by a mad Warlock again."

Seamus groaned as he popped the foremost Virgin 's cherry. My married man 's ass clenched as he drove into her tight profundity. The Hazian maiden over squirmed beneath him, her dusky implements of war and wooden leg wrapped about his secure body.

"Please,"moaned the virgin, her digit rolling my teat and sending enthrall heterosexual person to my pussy.

It could n't pain to celebrate just this once. Tomorrow, I would make sure my spouses stayed faithful to our vows."Fine,"I moaned."look of transformation, shape the Grant Wood into phalluses to please these marriageable maidens."

"That 's the flavour, sweet sister,"giggled Aoifa as a pair of yellow orbs zipped up and engulfed the broken chairman piece. light flared and when it vanished, a pair of wooden dildos was in her hand.

She tossed me one.

I pushed my maiden down on the bed and spread her thighs. Her cunt was covered by a clean down of dark-brown hair. I licked her, deliberately breaking my marriage vows for the first clip ever. She tasted sweet. It was n't so bad.

This was a one time matter, I reminded myself as I tongued her sweet sex.

"Take my cherry !"she moaned as my clapper flicked at her button.

I grinned at her and pressed the dildo against her pussy sass and thrust. Maybe being naughty was okay every once in awhile. But only on special affair, like keeping virgins from ever being kidnapped again. I buried my face and tongued the miss 's newly deflowered pussy.

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