And if the truth were known, he didn't care. All he wanted just then was to take this white wench and take her like she'd never been taken before.When... Mahmot pealed his britches down to the ground and stood up he was sure that the emotion in the woman's eyes was excitement, and well, maybe a little fear. He didn't try to camouflage his arousal. He was half hard and growing fast. The fact that his object of lustful fantasies was laying only a foot away totally naked and watching him grow was. I told her Iwas not a child and could put my own seat belt on. She sharply told me towatch my mouth or she'd spank me before we even left the dive way.We drove to the restaurant in silence. Once there, Pat reminded me thatany rude behavior would earn me a trip to the ladies room for a sessionover her lap that would make it impossible for me to sit down the rest ofthe day. I told her I'd behave, not wishing to give her any reason tofollow though with her threat.While we ate, Pat told me that we. Tuck looked around and made a quick decision. "The big one. It'll be hot in the tent, but it'll be out of the sun. Water shouldn't be a problem. Save your own gear for the future."Judy nodded and started away, but Tuck bounced up. His big tent had been packed on a horse, and then pulled off when they stopped. Tuck picked it up one-handed again, walked over to Gamelin, Judy still trailing along."Zohn shutz," Tuck told Gamelin, hefting the tent bag. "Wo?"Judy smiled with satisfaction. Zohn was. What this ‘toll’ was, she could only make an informed guess at.“Tiny humans only good for one thing, I say!” announced the chief in a remark that seemed more aimed at his men rallied all around him than at Zahrine, the ‘tiny human,’ herself. The incapacitated mage felt herself being lowered toward the ground by the vice wrapped around the back of her neck and was face-to-face with an engorged orcish cock. In contrast with the rest of the chief’s skin, his dick was a deep shade of sage – no.