MILFs With Big Muscles And Big Clits

It was adorable. “I can usually read people like a book,” I said, “I can take one look at them, and see everything I need to know; what they want, where they’re from, where they’re going, but you’re a mystery to me.” “You’re quite perceptive,” Brandon chuckled, his thumb caressing me gently on the Big Boobs shoulder, “what can you tell me about him?” Brandon inclined his head to a man sitting in the luxury box next to us. I glanced at him, and Corruption’s eyes saw all they needed to see. “He’s a rich man with a bad marriage,” I said, snuggling my head onto Brandon’s chest, “his kids use him for money, his wife sleeps around, and that woman on his arm is an escort. His desires border on the mundane; power, women, wealth. He’s a bore.” “What about her?” Brandon asked, pointing to the woman in Brunette the box on our other side. “Hmm,” I said, eyes running over the elderly, statuesque elf, “she’s a self-made woman with ruthless ambition.” “Like you?” Brandon asked. “No,” I smiled up at him, “she’s a mogul dead-set on carving a legacy for herself, with her name plastered on buildings across Drastin. I don’t give a shit about my legacy; it’s my reputation I care about.” The starting horn sounded, and Astrid charged across the arena with Tera on her back. She bolted right into the middle of the inverted crescent, took off the middle-orc’s head, and launched Tera at the Solo troll. The naked succubus flipped through the air, dove head-first between the troll’s clasping hands, and drove both of her daggers into the beast’s eyes. The blinded behemoth reeled back, swiping desperately at his face, but the nimble succubus was too quick. She caught one of the troll’s bullhorns, swung precariously from a mighty swipe, caught the other horn, and then reeled back like an acrobat on a mature trapeze, and swung feet-first, driving her heels into the butts of her daggers and sending the blades deep into the monster’s skull. The troll lolled forward, droning a deep, guttural tone, and then collapsed onto its back in an earth-shaking impact. Astrid moved with sweeping, continuous motions, each strike from her sword flowing into the next, a relentless dance of death. The orcs surrounded her, attacked her on all sides, and she parried them with ease, dodged as though the fight were choreographed, and even toyed with a few of them. She ducked beneath a swing, sliced off a leg, rolled backward, impaled a chin, landed in a crouch, and then shot forward, her wings unfurling, her body corkscrewing through the air in a vortex of feathers and steel. She sheared through two orcs, sliced another in half, caught an attack behind her back without looking, kicked the orc in front of her, spun around, disemboweled the beast who had attempted the backstab, and then decapitated the final opponent with a spinning slice. The screams of the de-legged orc were barely audible over the roar of the crowd, and the ending horn sounded fifty seconds after the starting horn had blared. Astrid raised her sword aloft, prompting sixty-thousand fists to raise with her, punctuated by the chants for ‘Angel.’ Beneath her, the surviving orc she’d dismembered clawed fetish at the sand, squirming to get away, and the chants for ‘kill’ began to rumble. Fred sat on the edge of the bed as I came around to him. “Fuck dude, you think she can take it.” Trevor didn’t seem to be playing coy, he was genuinely concerned for her. “Oh Baby. First I apply the magical paste Brunette to myself, feeling Big Boobs blissful relief of the pain as I smear it into my cunt and fetish my anus. A resurgence of tears threatened my eyes. Her body shook like a violent earthquake as Scoop’s dick filled her pussy with his hot spunk. Her breasts dropped slightly down and forward. “look, its nothing,” he said leaning back in close enough to me to be able to speak at a normal volume, when I raised my eyebrows at him he sighed. My tongue flicked out, batting one of her nipple piercings. As has become the norm, I went there wearing only a totally see-through dress and had mature another great time teasing men and flaunting may naked little body to anyone who cared to look. Solo