-In order to show you that I haven’t, I brought a glass for myself as well, said Murdoc. He held out the tray and offered a glass to the princess, h...olding the tray to make sure that she would take the glass where the wine was mixed with the magic potion. The princess took her glass, and Murdoc held out the tray to the prince. The prince gave him an angry look, and chose the glass furthest away from himself, instead of the one right next to his hand. Murdoc kept his face neutral, though inside. "But my mother was a heartless wench who I had caught sleeping around with strange men. My father was a drunken bastard who constantly hit me and called me really mean names. I never forgave either of them for that and that was the true reason why I left. Now all I did was kill people for money. Today however, I had no work. I was walking in some woods with rain pouring down on me. My long black hair was soaked and stuck to my face. I was wearing a red tunic and black pants. I felt like I was. ..." Then, all of sudden, she came back to life and started gyrating her hips and ramming her cunt up and down to his monster dick. "Yesss.... I can feel it... Come on, Baby... give it to me...." Her face lit up in a kind of demonic glee. The meaty sound of the two of us beating our cocks filled the room. I heard Jeff moan and wasn't sure if it was the real Jeff or the Jeff on the screen. The two images became a blur as I watched him pumping his shaft and pumping Allie's pussy at the same. What was strange was that these friends of his only lived in his memory. They were dead. They have been dead a long time but here they were, still looking like 12 and 13, raping a woman who did remind him of a policewoman who hurled abuse at him and them, when they were still alive, about 5 to 6 years ago. He was enjoying all this and his cock was stiffening.This is paradise alright, Mahmoud thought (with a smile).The scenario changed again. This time he was in what looked like a harem room. He.