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“What if we were to pick one of the Ten instead?” Prestira prompted, decidedly not skirting the issue. She belatedly grabbed the stone, and Brock immediately snatched it from her. “The Ten hate each other. It would mean civil war if one of them tried to claim rule over the others.” Prestira took the stone, then steepled her fingers over it. “Perhaps, but if you cum put your support behind one of them, it would tip the scales of power. The offending clans would be beset upon once the others realized the rebellion would fail, and the conflict big would be over quickly.” Brock reached across the table, and dragged the stone so that it grated loudly against the wood. “You want me to bow to one of the Ten?” “Is it such a terrible thing?” Prestira asked. doggystyle Brock took in a deep breath. “The Terdini are the oldest tribe in the Great Forest. We have culled the weak from our bloodlines since before the first Alkandra, leaving only clit the strong to pass on our legacy. We are the elites, the purebreds, the envy of every tribe who looks upon our women with longing, and averts their eyes from our men in terror. And you want me to give all this to some squat inbred shit-stain to ruin with his tribe’s weak wombs and weaker seed, so that he can but elevate the stock of his own worthless cattle by a fraction?” Prestira pried the stone from Brock’s hand. “Your systematic eugenics program has made your tribe too small to matter, Brock. Numbers are what count in war.” “What will war matter to the Terdini if there is no Terdini?” Trenok said beside me. “You don’t have the stone, Trenok.” I whispered. He sneered at me, and I bared my fangs. His sneer faded. “Why not just give one of the Ten the Protaki?” Elena suggested, the stone in her hand. “Because the Protaki are mine! ” Brock snapped at her, “I didn’t leave Sherok here to die just to give tits my boon to some underserving whoreson!” “Will the Terdini even fight for Yavara if they cannot lead?” Zander asked, proffering the stone. Brock glowered at him, plucking the stone from his palm. “The Terdini will always fight for the Dark Queen.” He looked at Mom, “But they will not bow to anyone else.” “Then the Terdini will not bow to anyone.” Prestira said sharply, “If the Froktora is named someone other than Brock Terdini, and the Terdini refuse to fall in line, then the Terdini will not be part of the queen’s army. They will be disgraced.” “You don’t have the stone, witch!” “I don’t care about your fucking rock!” “Enough, Prestira.” Mom said, putting a hand on her blood-mother’s back, and resting her other hand on Brock’s bunched shoulders, “Brock is the only chieftain I will consider for Froktora. We should be thinking of a way to support him, not to replace him.” “As you wish.” Prestira said with a thin smile, “I was only contemplating all of our options.” Mom turned back to Brock. “We’ll talk of your candidacy when the time comes. Right now, we’re talking about the immediate ranger problem. You’ll get used to not getting hard in that thing! And then she added “I' did” She was riding him very hard and fast now. Then he looked one more time at his wife nestled tightly inside their sex box. As David kept going, Brooke started moaning louder and louder. Not to mention, Emily would soon be off to college, where she would meet much better looking and younger men than him: This was a truth he would have to live with. The young woman, cum kissed the older woman as she screamed, first when she orgasmed, then when Ephus also filled her with semen. front of the leering men, clad in a Stedson and boots; the angel had fallen All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Her eyes squeezed shut. I knew what was coming next but it didn’t stop me from being excited and a little nervous. Well she has been sick and today was feeling all depressed lying in bed all day and then clit on the couch her body was soar so I was giving her a doggystyle massage and one thing led to another and next thing you know I’m fucking her on the couch. Despite that, my balls were full as it had been a couple of weeks and I felt a load building. Chloe squeaked. To them, the human race big was livestock. And how about a chain for her tits?” Yavara asked me excitedly. He disappeared into the back and appeared a moment later with a tool box in his hand. I could only hear the clicks of Aunt Sheen’s high heels as tits she walked back from the washroom and began walking up the stairs from the kitchen. The two had given each other such rapture. She teased my labia. “Well that’s it girls, what do you think?” Being a week night it was its usual half full.