"Clan Velithar was a clan that left Windir eight centuries ago to live in a deeply forested section of what was then the Northern Extents of the Weste...rn Realms." What is it now?" asked the captain.Ghurian paused a moment. This was a thing that he did, which drove Thurus, and other junior commanders quite mad - his theatrical pauses. "The Senmarch region of Abia," he said.Thurus quickly forgave the theatrical pause, as it was quite called for, in this instance. "His aide was an Abian half-elf?". My dick rises as I inhale her scent. I guess he’s going to be disappointed today! As my tongue enters her love tube she grids her clit on my chin. Hazel lets out a few moans of pleasure as I find her most sensitive spots. Over the years I have licked many pussies, normally WRENs’. Some have even given pointers which I use on other women; given the chance. Hazel is panting harder now than she did while running! I must be doing something right.Just as I’ve given up expecting any pleasure towards. She knew some of her friends hated giving head but she'd always enjoyed driving Stuart wild with her mouth. And frankly what sort of girlfriend was she if she didn't celebrate a relationship landmark with a blowjob?She swept her long brown hair back behind her ears allowing her to make eye contact with her boyfriend. Stuart stared at his girlfriend in paralyzed ecstasy as she lay at the bottom of their bed, happily devouring his five-inch cock. Many of his friends joked about how Kayla was well. After all, what's the fun in running a kingdom if you can't get up to some royal levels of debauchery?Your tale begins how you want it to, with your legs in the air, breasts bouncing, and the cock of your personal aide, Jermaine, slamming into your womb."M-My lady...I can't last...much longer!" he grunts as the sounds of his hips hitting your thighs echoes through your bedchambers."Please cum, Jermaine, I have meetings to attend this afternoon~!" you coo, eagerly awaiting his warm creamy seed..