Our Last Time Here

That cheeky bitch; I couldn’t stay mad at her. She was wearing armor now, a tight black leather one-piece that wrapped in a turtle-neck just below her chin, but Yavara, being who she was, had decided to leave a cutout for her cleavage, thereby negating the very purpose of the breastplate. But god, she looked good in it, and she knew it. Her pained rubbing turned to a sensual caress, her flustered expression turned to a lip-biting suggestion. “You know we don’t have time.” I sighed. “Just a quickie?” “No,” I said firmly, “it’s never just a few minutes with you. You’ll go overboard and pretty soon the whole village will be fucking in the streets.” “I know I Brunette tend to escalate things, but I promise I’ll be good.” Yavara said as her fingers drifted down her pelvis, “We don’t even have to take off our clothes. Look.” She twirled around and bent over, looking back at me with a mischievous grin. There was another cutout in her armor, one that couldn’t be seen except from this angle. A thin strip of leather was removed to expose her hairless bronze taint, her moist pink anus puckered for masturbation me, her blushing pussy dripping with readiness. “It’s sexier like this, isn’t it?” She whispered over her shoulder, one eye concealed by a curtain of black hair, “Everything’s covered except what’s supposed to be.” She reached back and grabbed her cheeks, her fingers sinking into the plump fat painted with leather, spreading herself. Her anus opened, her pussy lips parted, her taint glimmered with moisture. She gave me an open-mouthed smile over her shoulder. “You shouldn’t skip breakfast Elena; it’s the most important meal of the day.” “Oh… fuck.” I groaned in defeat, dropped to my knees before my queen, and planted my face between her cheeks. I drew my tongue through her petals, tasted the salt of her lust, then move up her taint, pursed my lips about her rim, and sucked her where she loved it. When she was moaning my name, her supple cheeks consuming my face, and her leathered crotch soaked with her want, I pulled away, lined up my shot, and gave her what she needed. What I needed. I fucked her with a fervency, pressing her against the wall, railing into her ass, feeling her rim slide tightly up and down my shaft as she backed into me over and over. “Come in my pussy!” She mewled, and I did, driving my sullied member into her soft heat, feeling her tender insides seize around me with each thrust until I was crying out into her shoulder, unloading into her. When it was done, dildo we were a sweaty mess on the ground, the leather oppressively hot on our radiant flesh, our breaths labored and spent. Yavara crawled over to me, her black hair plastered to her face. She took my deflating cock in her hand, and she sucked her filth from me, moaning as she tasted the mixture of her holes, licking her lips clean of the string of cum that bridged them. I kissed her before she could swallow, my tongue sliding along hers, tasting the vile lust she’d sucked from me. “Master?” I heard Opal’s voice, “Master, are you ready? We need to go soon if we’re going to get there before dark!” “Don’t.” Yavara put her hand on my hip, her eyes pleading, “Just a little longer.” “I don’t have to go, Yavara.” I said taking her hand, “You can abandon this conquest, book masturbating passage on a ship for Terondia across the sea, and we can live together in peace for the rest of our lives.” I kissed the ring on her finger, the Tiadoa family crest she still wore, “But if you want to be queen, then you better not be late for your own war.” Yavara smiled sadly, a tear rolling down her cheek. “It would’ve been easier if you never showed up at Prestira’s bar.” “It wouldn’t have changed a damn thing.” I said getting to my feet, pulling her up with me, “If I’d heard you were the Dark Queen from a crier, and they sang of your evil from every rooftop in Bentius, I still would’ve raced across the battle lines to find you.” I gazed into her orange eyes, “It’s pathetic, really.” “I love you so fucking much.” Yavara whispered. “I love you too.” The Protaki and Terdini had already formed a column when Yavara and I emerged Big Boobs from the hut. The rangers undoubtedly knew the exodus was happening, but they wouldn’t risk attacking a force this size. They’d shadow the orcs’ movements to pick off stragglers, perhaps attempt to slow their progress with obstacles, but ultimately, they’d return to Castle Thorum before nightfall, and the orcs would be out of reach the next day. Just grab the first muscle you feel and that’s it, that’s me.” I couldn’t believe what was happening but I literally tried to make a light grip feel of what seemed like a large sausage covered by his jeans. I sweetly kissed the highest of his bruises, which just barely peeked out above his collar, and I worked my way down until my fingers reached his waist. “Tell you what guys, I have a few Red Lines that I will not cross, why don’t I go to my room and write them down, then in the morning (Saturday) we can get together round your wonderful new oak table and discuss both lists. I masturbating ran a finger along her slit, rubbing in her juices which were already starting to flow. A dark eyebrow rose. “I want you to cum in me!” she moaned. Copyright 2018 I Brunette am starting to feel strange. Mary said. I must be blushed and sure as hell I had a bad erection now. Brenda smiled and grabbed the leash. “Oh Master, that sounds delightful. Something extremely kinky that would have the Blades and the Outlaws talking for years. He stared at the peaceful expression her pale face had been glued into as he fucked her hard before glancing down Big Boobs and watching as her breasts bounced with every fuck he gave her, his hands dildo gripping his sister’s cold shoulders tightly. Then he placed the camera facing up on the floor in front of her and “Mmmmm, that was nice,” she agreed. She postponed the dinner as her hand kept stroking my dick behind the door. She had never gotten wet this fast in her entire life. Abigail hadn't said a word or reacted in any way to his efforts at warming her. They sure as hell didn’t notice Pleasure Slave masturbation 3613-A crawl from under Sapphire’s dazed body or the asian sex slave role the limp bride on to her back. Maybe I could even give her a message! I was surprised again with her forward talking about her daughter and assuring that me having sex with Miruna becomes an accepted fact. Ahh... I ask Abby. Tina turned her head and looked at me, “My tits are all yours.” Well things were quiet until the bedroom door opened and Janis came out wearing just a pair of lace panties and holding an arm across her chest in an effort to hide her large breasts. My wife looks at me nervously as I make sure the balls are well lubed. Holding her in place, he nodded to Mike who then grabbed Laura’s legs and swung her bottom half around onto the couch, spread them wide and crawled between them. She eased the bra off my breast, I felt the nipple spring free, then she was holding it in her palm. I couldn’t do it.