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I didn’t know how long a goblin’s blonde tongue was, but I don’t think I saw the end of it that day. Prestira slithered lethargically upon the floor, her motions sensual and lithe, reflecting the manner of her invasion. Yavara’s situation was less ideal, though she wasn’t complaining. Her anus was partially prolapsed, and her chin was wet with spit that leaked unimpeded from her lips. The orcs hadn’t stopped their ponderous rhythm, but each slow withdrawal was accompanied by a drawn-out pleading moan from Yavara, and each sudden thrust was accentuated with an escalating scream. She was coming. In and out, in and out; the cadence never increased, but Yavara’s ardency did. She writhed helplessly in the hair, bucking and heaving as her partners pulled back, then accelerated forward. Her body went rigid, her back curved, her thighs trembled. The orc in her ass gripped the supple cheeks he was pressed to, and with a growl, he ripped himself out. A roar erupted from the crowd when Yavara’s anus came out with him, constricting into a ruby rosebud about her exit. Yavara’s abdomen flexed and convulsed as though in the heaves of vomiting, then her cunt squirted its approval all over the floor. An even greater cheer erupted from the group crowd, and the elf pulled the man gangbang from her throat, revealing the milky trophy he’d left to dribble from her lips. Ignored by the patrons was Prestira, though she didn’t seem to mind. She elevated her hips from the floor in a gentle ascension, crying out weakly as she squirted a fourth time. Ten dwarves pressed ten gold pieces into my hand each. “You fuckers are so goddamn cheap.” Brock grunted as they formed two single-file lines in front of the women. The dwarves’ members reflected their stature, and what the patrons lacked in length, they made up for in girth. Yavara and Prestira struggled to wrap their lips around the men, turning their pristine faces into hollow-cheeked ovals stuffed with meat. But they managed. One after the other, the women took the short-statured men, delighting in the variety afforded to them. Prestira was more efficient than Yavara, and her line grew shorter as her belly distended with fullness. “You need to catch up, Trisha .” Prestira teased, wrapping her fingers around another dwarf. Yavara’s eyes Cock Sucking rolled hedonistically as her man groaned, a few drips of his cum descending from her nostrils. “I like to savor my food when I eat it, Prestira .” She smiled back at Prestira, who laughed at the portrait Yavara presented. But Yavara accepted Prestira’s challenge, and as the day went on, they indulged gluttonously in the competition. Man after man, they took, sometimes one at a time, sometimes several. Even a few ambitious female patrons sought to steal a bit of attention for themselves. They strutted to the bar full of bravado and cheer, heedless of the predatory grins Prestira and Yavara shared. The Fucking ambitious women were left lying in puddles of their own making, almost as humiliated as they were satisfied. Almost, for any shame they bore was overshadowed by the stupid grins stretched across their faces. I watched the spectacle with a frustrated erection as my pockets weighed down with coin. Daylight faded, the crowd thinned, and the overwhelming stench of sex grew heavier in the air. By closing time, there was only one patron left in the bar, and she seemed more interested in her drink than the spectacle that laid before her. “Mmmm, I don’t think this is ever going back to normal, Trisha.” Prestira moaned as she prodded Yavara’s rosebud anus with her tongue, “I’ve never seen an asshole turned inside out like this before; does it feel good when I lick it?” “So good.” Yavara groaned, her head resting on the back of her hands. Now keep your hand on my cock below and lower your mouth over my big cock.” Probably taking mental notes earlier when her sister was sucking my shaft, the young girl aimed her open mouth over the tip of it and lowered down. Just in time to parry a blow from the third orc. We’d have an open bar, plenty of hot and cold hors d’oeuvres, and a deejay. Then a message came through from ‘Katya dead end gangbang girl’ asking about his ‘fantasy fulfilment’. John had to guide her using the hope tied to her neck collar to force her out and keep her from falling. I’m surprised you’re not married.” She replied with a small giggle. Growing up in his unique family situation has given Alex a wide-open attitude about sex. Mums grunts were now so Cock Sucking loud they were almost deafening and could feel she was blonde so close. He said wow you are still fucking me even though I'm not hard" "Yes the thing about big cocks like yours and Toms is that even half hard they still feel good" He is getting harder now and the harder he get the harder I stroke him until I'm coming almost all the way out and jamming down as hard as I can, After a few minutes of this and I'm cooking for the first time which gets him off again as we cum at the same time.. The following day, Sunday, Vin practically begged me, "Please don't chop off my pony tail." “In me, I want you inside me right now!” “Like watching that baby? That other shit could be done later. When he saw June and they young boy coming up to the desk he could not help the big grin that now crossed his face. Talking to Reginald, my father added “Life’s too short man… Best not turn down a good thing when it’s right there for your taking”. I grab breakfast, but I’m not that hungry. She gives me a smile and I return the favor. I assume the condom is for the fucking parts, correct?” Lori grunted a “yes” from her pretty, busy mouth. I could still feel her body spasming on Fucking my cock. "You watch to make sure no one sneaks up on us. “I don’t know but everyone is talking about it and looking at me like I’m in big trouble and, and, and…” I take a deep breath “and its not fair that you keep surprising me with humiliating things and sex, and blow jobs, and everything!” “It's time,” Kora said. The clubs were literally "sex laboratories" that produced rapid sexual healing Jim and I had never seen in our years of counseling. “Did my sister steal Miss Daisy's panties?” I asked as my sex slave rolled down the tight nylons, uncovering the professor's naked rump followed by her pussy group adorned by a thick, red bush. Spank me! Choke me! Pull my hair! Not when I was plundering my sister's delicious cunt.