Galdorian coughed and retched, but swallowed every drop of orc spunk that was pumped down his throat. He came again as the orc buried balls deep in hi...s tight ass grunted and spilled himself as well. His penis spurting its load in the churned up mud beneath him just before he collapsed into the muck. The orcs cock popping wetly from his stretched hole as he lay face down in the mud and dirt. I think this one liked it, Nashgurz, the first orc laughed as he wiped his prick on Galdorians pale. He was playing for bigger stakes. Much bigger.That scared me.That tugged at me.What were my stakes? I took a deep breath and looked around my apartment. It was pretty empty, I realized. Not as spartan as Steve's bedroom, but still. Utilitarian furniture accumulated in bits and pieces through my college years. The scatter of books and papers and a few houseplants. My prized hockey possession—the autographed Joe Sakic jersey from the 2001 Stanley Cup Championship Season hanging framed on the. As she moved her hips in small circles, clutching at him with the strong muscles of her hot tunnel, he knew he had accepted an ideal candidate. As a novice, an initiate, she had excelled and evolved; she learned quickly and immersed herself in His service, forever eager to please. That most important of transitions: his pleasure becoming her pleasure, had already taken place. She was a good girl. A very, very good girl.Hands on the backs of her shoulders, he gripped and pushed forward. Giving. There I sat in the passenger's seat with naked ass touching the cold leather. A thousand things rushed through my head.It wasn't too long before the car pulled into the parking lot of the shopping mall near our office and once the car was parked, we started to get out, but Judy made me wait until she had gotten out and walked to the side of the car where I sat. Judy opened the door and told me, "OK, now get out, but don't pull that skirt down until I tell you to." I got out, standing there.