He was seven feet of muscle, tusk and dreadlocks, with a canvas of green skin over his bulging form. The orc struck an intimidating figure, lessened only by the round spectacles that were too small for his face. “Hello, Gronk,” I smiled easily to my old comrade, “where the fuck is everyone else?” It didn’t take long for Gronk to roundup the rest of the gang. There was Terry, a squirmy human with a talent for lock picking, Flendian, a dark-elf blowjob with Big Dick a penchant for stabbing people, Hacksaw, a brutish half-giant who used his fists to solve every problem, and Grunt, my second-in-command, a dwarf who enjoyed cooking almost as much as he enjoyed murder. The six of us sat around a large, oaken table as Astrid stood straight-backed and nervous behind me. “So, Night Eyes,” Flendian grinned across from me, his tan skin and dark eyes almost making him handsome, “you gonna tell us where the fuck you’ve been this past year?” “I went to Terondia to visit your mother,” I smirked back, “she had some back problems I helped her straighten out. Now she has walking problems, but what can I do?” “We’re never getting a straight answer out of ya, are we?” Hacksaw said, his massive frame taking up an entire side of the table, his scarred face a testament to his days as a fighter in The Pit. “No,” I replied, “so don’t bother asking.” “Are you going to at least tell us about her?” Terry asked, gesturing to Astrid, “She doesn’t look like the kind of company you usually keep.” “No, she doesn’t,” Grunt chuckled, eyeing the Valkyrie with greedy eyes, “if you don’t babe mind Blowjobs me saying, Miss; you are the hottest piece of ass I’ve ever seen.” Astrid did not reply. I suspected it was because she was waiting for me to give her permission to speak, more than it was her disdain for the dwarf. “Say ‘thank you,’ Astrid.” I called over my shoulder. “Thank you.” Astrid said, unable to keep the contempt and disgust out of her voice. “Ah, she doesn’t like me,” Grunt said with mock indignation, running a hand over his bald head, and into his black beard, “and here I was being so polite to her.” “So,” Terry said, leaning forward, “where’d you find her?” “You know about my… secret, right?” I said, subtly moving a stone across the table without touching it. The Hardcore men nodded, not daring to speak of it aloud. “Well there’s a whole mountain of these bitches,” I said with a smile, gesturing over my shoulder, “and they worship me like a fucking god!” “That’s just your luck!” Gronk said, his deep voice practically vibrating the glassware on the table, “I can’t get pussy unless I hold it down or buy it, and you’ve got a mountain of beauties who will do anything you want!” “Anything,” I smiled, “but don’t worry, boys; I’ll let her prove it to you later.” The gang collectively turned their eyes to Astrid, and I could practically smell her terror, disgust and contempt, but she didn’t say a word, and she didn’t move a muscle. Good girl. “But, before we get to the fun,” I said, drawing my gang’s attention back to me, “I want to know what the state of things are.” “Well, as you can imagine,” Grunt said, clearing his throat, “not great. Once you left (without telling anyone, I might add), things got… bad. With you behind us, we were punching way above our weight class, but once you left, we couldn’t keep it going. I am sure that the nicer we make John look; the more apt Diane will be crying her eyes out. My body shuddered. She sat the edge of her desk, her legs crossed, as she motioned for him to sit in the chair in front of her. She gets up and fixes the bed a Big Dick bit. She forced her hand in between are bodies so she could wrap her fingers around my rock hard cock. I soaked my digits in his urine. Susan handed Mary an envelope. “ There's a first time for everything! I told her a boat was heading our way. That was the longest twenty hours of my life, I almost missed my plane change at JFK because Hardcore I was half asleep. Pale flesh flushed rouge. I see Paula and introduce her to Fernandez. His eyes cloudy, he quickly scanned the room. As I opened her door she purposefully rubbed up against my dick with the back of her hand and said, “Thank you James.” Walking to the driver’s side door I thought to myself… I’m in trouble! “Push your ass back up in the air,” Emmanuel ordered and I tried to do so. I said “Good morning, what did you do to me?” “After I went to bed last night, I went researching how to make a girl feel good, I read about what I just did, and knew I had to try Blowjobs it” “really? Oh, my,” I groaned as the d... as Lilith at me out. Since I was new he and Nadia would show me. I had to sit on a chair next to the bed, while Nadia lied down between the satin sheets on her back. “What’s wrong with a boy hugging his Gram?” About half way through my coffee as I was finally awake, she pulled out her phone and punched a number, handing the blowjob phone to me. Peter's voice answered. Corridor one, room five?" “I'm going to flood you babe with all my cum.” “And the way the outline of her pussy-lips show through them?” She rested her head easily into my palm, staring up at me with unfettered admiration. It left him hot, worn down, and desperate now to lean into the madness and pound Ashley hard, groaning as he clutched her hip and pounded away. Luckily, he hadn’t tied my wrists and ankles to the corners of the bed so I had no aches and pains. Forgiveness wasn’t something I was used to giving, but then, no one had ever given me the choice. Lee had suggested a friendly competition: We both stood on hands and toes, with me underneath him.