Despite having grown repellant toward his girl playing games, she had even bought some new even more youthful looking outfits and stepped up her actin...g for him which initially had brought positive results in that Randy's lovemaking was more powerful, more urgent than before, but hardly more satisfying for her. She never climaxed now but for Randy's sake faked it, her childish cries of helplessness and pain mixed with those of climax getting him off quickly but leaving her empty and unfulfilled.. ” Suddenly the girl turned to Sorla, making a complicated sign with her fingers.The pretty half-Orc’s face lit up, and she grinned widely as she returned the gesture. “She is a Servant!”Servants – or aronduri in the ancient tongue -- were in times past ordinary, non-arohim folk whom voluntarily pledged their lives to the service of Aros. Long-time Servants sometimes developed the ability to sense the vala in others, and according to Sorla, this ability was often passed on to the Servant’s. It would be less likely to be discovered there, and could appear to be the Master's work. On entering the Master's chamber, I could see that this area was a lot more refined and comfortable than the spartan ground floor and the stone stairwell had been.The walls were lined with fine wood paneling. There were curtains hung at the windows here and rugs on the floor. A number of spaces were lit by separate small Magic-powered lamps and there was a large chandelier with six Magic-powered lights on. I back-up and mercilessly thrust three fingers in her cunt. Forcefully I grind my fingers inside her, coating them. I then place my hand in front of her mouth and tell her to lick my fingers, adding that the wetter she gets them the better it will be for her. She tries to bathe them in her saliva in hopes that it will somehow protect her tight sphincter. I pull my fingers from her mouth, and some saliva drips down her chin. I rub my fingers around her ass, and quickly replace them with my hard.