She was sitting on a bench with her legs stretched out and her skirt barely covering the top of her thighs. Not being about to resist it I went over a...nd sat next to her. I leaned over and whispered, “can I ask you something?”“Sure.”“Can I lick your pussy?”“Maybe.” “Are you wearing any panties.”“No” as a big grin spread across her face. I reached a hand over and pushed it up her skirt. And she was right, she wasn’t wearing any panties and she was shaved clean to boot. I ran a finger up the slit. She moaned as my hands squeezed at her muscular thighs, spreading them forcefully as she stood straddling my head. Her hips rocked forward as my fingers played with her dainty dark curls. I traced the thin elastic bands on each side of her crotch as she swayed. Liz's pouty lips filled the narrow wet band of white cotton and her musky scent had my cock aching to fuck her. Dee Dee straddled my waist, settling down on my throbbing cock and began to rock back and forth on me while she and Liz made. His cock flexed violently inside Shenla’s body, spewing forth a torrent of seed that his loins should not have been capable of. His toes curled until the joints cracked, and every muscle was taut, straining as he gave Shenla everything he had, and more.Beshok was mindless with rapturous pleasure, so he didn’t see as his bodyguards, four of his best Orcs, came crashing from the trees with spears ready, only to be torn apart by Baelor. One of his guard was female, and Beshok didn’t notice when. Everything he does is for his pleasure, but his pleasure is her pleasure anyway. He seemed the most happy and satisfied when she falls unconscious from the countless orgasms he causes.When she feels his touch on her thighs, Cat moans deeply as he gets nearer to her throbbing, needful cock and her eager ass. Soon he will turn his attention to either or both. Which one she prefers, doesn’t matter at all. It is his decision alone and it will be mind-blowing as always.Just the feeling of his touch,.