.. go harder... go easy... love me! Love me!" An owl hooted somewhere far in the surrounding darkness. Two spent men glided the limp lady easily off t...heir glistening shafts. Martin took me in his right hand, draped my mistress over his wide shoulders, and walked to the blanket, where Ingrid slept soundly. But she wasn't alone there. A sexy, little vixen body, covered in stylized birds, was laying beside her. Two black cherry eyes drowned us in an intoxicated gaze. Angelika. "Want some. I think that I am equal to you as a fighter, and we two could form a partnership that could not be beat. Will you accept me as a friend and a partner until I can convince you to become my mate?”“Wow, Almo, you are a quick worker. Well, I do have to admit that you have captured my interest. However, I must warn you that I am no virgin.”“What does virginity have to do with anything? Let’s get busy picking up your loot before we lose it from inattention.”The magic belt being used by the shaman had. "Would you like it to go away?" he asked her in a deep, raspy voice.She looked at him pleadingly, just wanting to be left alone. "Please, just take what you want and go."He let out a deep chuckle at this. "Oh believe me night elf, I will take exactly what I want. And what I want is you." as he assumed a shadowy form. Ealya knew what he was, he was a shadow priest. He excelled in shadow magic, especially against the mind. He gently extended his arm towards Ealya's face and a dark magic aura. “That is a butt plug, and the bottle is lube. Do you want to fuck me in the ass with that toy?” Miriam asked. “I really want to fuck you in the ass, but you have to tell me what to do” I replied. “You started well by lubing your thumb and fucking my ass with it. Now use a lot of lubricant on the toy. More than you think it needs.” Miriam got on her knees and leaned forward on to her shoulders so that her ass stuck up in the air. “Then put lots of lube on my asshole. More than you think it.