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“I’ll deal with you in the morning. Go to bed.” CW and themes: fantasy, predicament play, magic, peril, temperature play, ice, melting, oral, sex, tiefling, elf, orc, male, drow, interrogation, threesome, bisexual, lesbian, transgender, nonbinary The wind was still, and for the first time in a long tits while the sun had peeked out from behind the clouds, setting its rays upon the rough cut stone of an old drow temple. It sat alone on a small, rugged island near the centre of a lake. In the spring, threesome bluebells covered the island in a purple haze. In the summer, the grove of aspens quivered and shook their thick, greeny-yellow leaves. In autumn, thick clusters of red berries coated the bushes and the local swans prepared to migrate. In the winter, the snows came. It was winter now, and as the pale sunlight trickled down through the leaves it dappled over the floor of the ruined temple and the exposed stairwell. A shaft small of light fell down the stairs, down and down until it hit a wall of ice and refracted around the large ice cavern hidden beneath. It was once the resting place of an artefact of terrible and forbidden power, the Joy of Just-Ice, a crystal ball that attached itself to the wearer and brought about the most intense sensations and control over the cold. Now, however, it was a tomb. The light of the sun faintly touched upon the figure of a woman, kneeling besides an ornate throne. Her face was trapped in a look of complete despair and hopelessness, her arm outstretched towards the Joy of Just-Ice itself, a sparkling silver ball. This was her mausoleum, her final resting place. Together she would rest here, watching over the Joy of Just-Ice until the end of time. There was a thump from outside. The kind of asian thump that usually meant heavy boots upon stone. Another thump. And another. The sunlight entering the cavern was cut off as the figures descended the stairs, blocking its path and filling the hall with long, looming shadows. Three shadows. Three sets of footsteps upon the stone. Three figures filed into the cavern, two cloaked with heavy capes and hoods and Hardcore one a dark shadow. Steam rose from their flaming torches as they wandered over to a raised dais and pool of frozen water. Like Cloudberry had found before them, the cavern was warmer than the outside. The tallest among them was the first to shuck off their massive, fur-lined cape, revealing veiny green skin and well-defined muscles. An orc male, he wore his hair long and loose down his back. Glittering golden caps covered his tusks, one broken near the base and the other curling up and over his cheek. A braided beard covered his jaw. His green skin was only broken by the crisscross of scars over his torso. “I guess we have a lot to learn about ourselves.” She whispered, opening her legs for me. Few men in the business got to me the way he did. "Where do you want it sexy?". He said while holding his arms to the side in an exaggerated way. A couple of minutes later the door opened again and 3 more men came in and the first man went out. It took me longer than tits a minute—more like three or four. I lick and kiss all around your breast avoiding your nipples. He held it in there threesome until he completely unloaded in you. Ponni had accepted the idea that it was all right for one woman to be fucked by more than one man. She had convinced Muthusamy Hardcore of that when he could not satisfy her for some time. Rangamma- some thiefs are trying to still the mangoes in the farm , if some one stays in night they do not dare to come over there so can you please stay this night , asian next day we r seeling mangoes so we have to small protect today can you do this for me It sent a scream of ecstatic pressure deep into my abdomen, expanding in harmony with the surge of delight singing from my erogenous bead. We weave our way through traffic until we get to the dealership. He had no idea how they had done it, but when he went back downstairs, Bella actually seemed in a good mood. “You know about that, my little love?” She gave me such a wicked and sultry grin. Thanks for the advice," Cindy graciously said, realizing that Sally had just managed to tell her something that she didn't know yet about Carl. Frank giggled and told them.