If a dusty old fuck like you can get some, I’d imagine the hottest orc bachelor in town will have no problem.”“You’re married.” Zander said ...flatly. “It’s an open marriage.” Brock grinned at me, “Wish me luck, my queen.”“Good luck.” I giggled. Brock’s heavy footsteps boomed up the stairs. A loud knock rang throughout the empty bar as Zander and I listened intently. “Brock Terdini, I’ve been expecting you. Come in.” Prestira’s sultry voice echoed down the stairs. The door closed behind them with. She walked toward the cave entrance, only to be greeted by an old woman. Touching her on the arm, Tabatha sent images into the old woman's mind asking where the men had gone. The old woman jerked away, but didn't flee, and the look in her eyes indicated unease rather than outright fear. After the initial shock of receiving such vivid telepathy, she allowed Tabatha to touch her again.This time, Tabatha was more gentle and showed the old woman an image of her simply thinking the answer so that. He laughed and encircling her with his arms, pickedher up completely, facing the audience with his new slaveimpaled on his cock. He fucked her like that, in mid-air, toshouts and whistles of approval, until he groaned andtrembled, beginning to shoot wave after wave of hot cum intoher. As he did, he roughly massaged her clit, making herscream again, this time with pleasure. He pulled her off ofhis cock and laid her on the bench. Straddling her face, heordered to clean his penis with her tongue. I was light headed and out of breath, all the blood in my body had rushed to my cock and it throbbed in lust. His big hand squeezed my hip and I instinctively leaned back against him. Jon’s dad began to remove my shirt and I didn’t protest or say a word, I just continued to lean back against his massive chest. I tried not to moan as his big, hairy hands ran up and down my chest, finding my nipples and rubbing them. I wasn’t even watching the screen anymore, I was lost in the way he made my body.