As the guys got more and more excited she pushed them aside and walked out. If they had not been so rough she may have stayed longer but they had a grope and should be happy with that. “Was that ok Dancing Bear Arthur?” She asked as she passed him in the lounge. “Yes sweety. Good girl.” She smiled. Happy that she group sex had pleased him. She went and sat outside with Jerry. “Those workmen were groping me all over Jerry.” She said spitefully. “Fingering my cunt and everything.” Jerry said nothing. Two hours later the hoist Stripper was fitted and Arthur had connected the electrics and put the ramp amateur in place so Jerry could get in and out of the house by himself. Once the workers had left Mona took the clothes off. “Ok Jerry see if you can manage to get inside.” Arthur said. It took a couple of tries but he eventually managed to get in. Placing himself in front of the settee where Arthur was sitting. “Stay there Jerry. Come and sit here sweety.” Arthur said patting his lap. He manoeuvred Mona so that she was facing Jerry and then he started playing with her tits and fingering her cunt. This wasn’t particularly done for Mona’s pleasure. More to humiliate Jerry to the maximum possible. Mona started to grind onto Arthur’s fingers. Jerry stirred in his chair. “When was the last time she gave you blow job Jerry?” Arthur asked Jerry mumbled and looked away. Lisa, are you saying that you would fuck your Stripper own amateur son, I asked. Starting today, professors and staff are allowed to have sex with students so long as it's not in private. Anhur - God of war Dancing Bear and the sky bearer - Full brother of Bast and Sekhmet He shook his head, drew a great breath, and focused. She pecked me on the lips once more, smiling, before slowly scooting down the bed. I rolled over and sat up and left my knees fall wide open. The faster we get dinner over with, the sooner we can get that fat dick of yours in this tight ass of mine.” She clenched her teeth, keeping group sex her body from responding as it wanted to. give it to me. He was finished. “Someone's excited,” she said as she slid her head between my thighs. It was good to see them. What was she so afraid of?
“After Alkandi died, Alkandra fell to ruin.” Zander continued, “The factions that she united began to war with one another. Even her own descendants would fight each other for power. The high-elves took advantage of the chaos and moved in. The divided armies of Alkandra fell one by one. The beasts dispersed to the Great Forest, becoming wild once more, forming tribes instead of cities, and villages instead of Stripper kingdoms. Decades passed, and all evidence of Alkandra disappeared; either reclaimed by the forest, or destroyed by the high-elves.” Zander held me closer, his eyes filled with memory. “Years later, I received a message from a centaur chieftain. His dark-elf wife had birthed a daughter with group sex orange eyes. I amateur rushed over to their mountaintop village and found you; you were called ‘Teradreana’ then. We concealed you from the world until you were of age, and then we set out to unite neighboring clans under your banner. We built up a sizable force, but not nearly large enough to go head-to-head with the Highland armies. We raided villages, sacked small towns, and robbed caravans to build up a treasury. Eventually the high-elves sent out a contingent to deal with us. We were ambushed during a raid, and you were captured. When the high-elves found out who you really were, they were terrified. They tortured you for answers, and when you could give them none, they tortured you for fun.” Zander’s face paled, “They displayed what was left of you on the ramparts of Castle Thorum. They said you lasted for weeks.” I sat up, recalling in horror the memory of high-elves torturing me on the rack. “I Dancing Bear wasn’t ‘of age;’ I was barely twelve!” Zander sat up and cross his legs, leaning forward as he spoke. “Teradreana was more than ready to lead at a young age; she was one of the greatest pyromancers I’d ever seen. Her fatal flaw was her arrogance. Every incarnation of you is their own person, Yavara, with their own strengths and weaknesses. Alkandi risked everything to become one with you because she recognized that you were the strongest she ever could be.” “But how could Teradreana have transformed at such young age? If the metamorphosis is awakened by lust, then…” I gave Zander a frank look. Zander laughed. “Holy shit, no, Yavara. Dark-elves didn’t need to undergo the transformation, for they already carried the blood of their common ancestor. Like I said, Teradreana was born as she was. Once the high-elves extracted that information from her, they began their genocide. Dakota asked if she could group sex have a cup of coffee, but before I could tell her no Tina had bounced out to the nurse’s station to get a cup of coffee. but before he could examine her totally nude figure, Emma (who he realized was the one with her back to him) moved slightly to the right blocking his voyeuristic gaze. right here . . . It didn’t take much because I was Dancing Bear still worked-up from before. I fanned myself with my hand, looking forward to the shady tree Stripper line just ahead. "Cheap ass beds." When I arrived back at the house, I brushed Tramp and put amateur him away. I loosened my grip around her, placing my hands on her sides. That way you will always know your proper place is kneeling at the feet of others at the end of a leash. She lied in a puddle of her own cum and sweat. “I hope this isn't too loud,” Tonya said, her cheeks flushed.<
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