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At around 4pm Daddy left his office and on the way out told may to drive her old car back to his house tonight and keep herself occupied, he was going to be home much later and left without another word. Her pussy started to leak again at the excitement of not knowing what was in store for her next. Chapter Fifteen ELENA Five days ago, we burned Sherok’s body. The Terdini and Protaki stood in solemn silence as Brock set the pyre aflame. He didn’t show his sadness, but we all knew his wrath. The next day he began to whip the Protaki into fighting amateur shape. He was blowjob brutal and merciless with the ill-trained men, often times beating them into submission when they failed. Despite his ferociousness, he was fair, or “fair” by orc standards. He fed them better than they’d ever eaten at the Bend, and let them walk with weapons amongst the Terdini. The contrast between the two tribes was stark; every warrior of the Terdini was almost a foot taller than their Protaki counterparts, and at least fifty pounds heavier. Brock had his work cut out for him. But today was not a time for work, for today Trenok and Certiok were married, and for the first time since his wife’s death, Brock smiled. The celebration devolved into an orgy (as most Hardcore thing tended to now), but I did not partake. I sat on the roof of a hut, smoking my pipe as I watched the debauchery below me. The smoke rose thick in the humid spring air, pluming upward to dance in the full moon’s light. “You’re not partaking in the festivities?” Zander asked as he sat next to me. “I don’t feel like catching a dick tonight.” I responded around a puff of smoke. “Oh, the Terdini know which way you swing.” Zander smiled as he packed a bowl, “None of the men would dare touch you after what you did for them. The women on the other hand…” I snorted. “Yeah. I’m just not feeling it, I guess. What’s your excuse?” “I’m not a fan of orgies.” Zander said around his pipe, “Not unless I’m the only male present. I guess I’d make a concession for you though.” “Is that so?” I laughed, “Well come hop on my lap, Zander. Maybe you can shape-shift into Yavara for me.” “That would be cruel.” Zander smiled. His smile faded as he looked at me. “You miss her.” “She fucked me, turned me into a new species, changed my gender, then threw me through a portal without so much as a lingerie peck on the cheek.” I snorted, “Typical.” “Oh, that’s homemade typical for you and her?” “In the same vein.” I waved a hand, “She was always reckless, and I was always left to pick up the pieces.” I sighed, looking up at the moon, “Yeah, I miss the hell out of her.” “She’ll be here any day now.” He showed up in 2 to 3 minutes at my door. “This is a lingerie little what a DP would feel like,” I told her. Julie placed the tip on Sarah's soaking pussy and allowing her weight to do the work felt the dildo slide into Sarah's body. ” Mom spat, “On conference again? The boyfriend concluded, as they’ve seen it there’s now no point in hiding it? “You`ve got a great body, Harry”, Ron said into that uneasy silence. “How come none of us have gotten married!” I demanded, “What the fuck is wrong with you all?!” I swallowed it and looked up at him thankfully, my lips parted and smiling, my hooped earrings dangling from my pointed ears. Especially if someone found Hardcore out. He quickly grabbed the garment from the floor, grateful to put it on again. Finally she pulled back her cock shooting more amateur of her seed filling up my mouth. “I think it’s about 5 or 6, I’m not really counting. I want to spend every moment with you, even if it means always taking your gorgeous dick my ass.” Frank jumped in his chair at her exclamation and tried to wrench his mind on track to find an excuse, but he only managed to stutter a bit. She knelt beside her sister, Becky, who was on her back, her father already atop her, blowjob in her. She is adorned with the finest furs the empire has to offer, and in typical fashion, she has wasted their utility by wearing a skimpy dress with a plunging neckline that she insists on exposing. Then the young nun squealed. Some women walked together. My toes curled. I am not some kind of creep. Hannah jumped back, a bit surprised at homemade hearing James actually say this. “Listen… I know your father is an alcoholic. Squeezing the length of his prick, a puddle of cum bubbling at the tip, as her tongue lashed out, capturing the delicious cum drop and swallowing before her mouth engulfed the first few inches of his throbbing cock, her fingers pump, pump, pumping his meaty erection with long slow up and down strokes. “You sure you’re going to be ok?” First riding me and cumming in about one minute.