It was so wrong. “Maybe they’re only three of them,” I said, hugging myself in my pink robes. ass porn “This will be answered, my husband,” Aingeal whispered from behind. “It’s different.” She glanced at Master. “Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, adding my gasps to the other three. He had me trembling and groaning. She rubbed her fingers up and down her juicy snatch, her big breasts jiggling, the gold rings catching the varied-hued moonlight streaming down around us. Sven grinned at me. Such a wonderful cock. “I’m going to cum so hard.”
“I knew you’d love it, my sister-in-law,” the faerie groaned. A beacon to draw the treemen away from the lodestone. “They tend to run in packs of three to six. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Kora Falk
The heavy thud of the treemen came closer and closer. Sven grinned as they strode from the lodestone. “I can’t believe Duke Gallchobhar would do this,” I said, a fury rising. “They tend to run in packs of three to six. A vast, roaring crackle filled the air as the flames appeared to devour the tree, climbing higher and higher. “Better get your cunts juicy, ladies,” Aingeal
