Will he kill me, or just send me away? “It looks like your experiments so far have been very… extensive,” I replied, flipping through the pages and taking mental notes on some of the acts for later experimentation of my own, “I’m afraid I don’t have any insight I can provide. I just don’t have the experience.” “Well,” Father said, still shuffling through his notes, “then go down there and get the experience.” “What?!” I nearly screamed. “Go down there,” Father smiled as he pulled the ledger from my hands, “and get the experience you feel you need.” The way he smiled was almost paternal, but not quite. It was the kind of smile someone gives you when they’re disguising an order as a request. It was not the kind gagged of smile I could refuse. Tevalia’s head was on a spike because she didn’t recognize the danger in that smile. “I…” I said, swallowing, not believing what I was about to do, “I’ll do it.” “Wonderful!” Father said, the danger leaving his smile, “When you’re done with that, you can leave for today; I suspect you’ll be of little use to me afterward.” Father turned away, looking through his notes, trying to find the reason nothing was working. Because it was a lie by an old cumshot man, you insane fool! I wanted to scream, but I didn’t. Instead, I turned from him, and walked down the steps, into the debauchery below. I stared blankly at the scene before me, with no idea where to start. Do I just… jump in? I thought, Or do I pick some orcs from a lineup? How much control do I have? God, those things are huge; how do those women get them to fit?! “Hey,” A female voice said from behind me, “we’re out of wine over here, could you give us a refill?” I turned, and saw a group of beautiful, sixteen-year-old high elves chatting with a robust group of orcs at a table. They were all smoking, drinking and laughing, as if the hellish asian debauchery surrounding them were nothing but ball licking blowjob a picnic. And I supposed, for these girls it probably was. My cheeks burned. Just at that moment you heard a car door close. For the first time I noticed that all the women were very smart in cocktail dresses well cumshot above the knee as Tanya had stipulated. The guy was White with a dark goatee and designer sunglasses. That’s just how it is. We just cannot let a good thing lie. His mother knew that Candy loved him, too. Holy Shit! “Was weirdly enjoyable. Her back curled as she screamed at the sudden pleasure on her clit. Come on bro, look out for your mans.” Jeremy didn't say a word, just watched with caution as Natalie moved over to him and took his mostly limp cock in her mouth. Kim leads the conversation. She gasped and moaned, her anal sheath writhing and blowjob convulsing about my hand as I pulled the toy out of her. Now with lubricant, I was able to move my hands with greater effect, not being hindered by friction. a red garter, tiny G-string and asian tattooed fanny. "Hi honey," he groaned as he pulled me close to him It’s that damn succubus D.N.A. she’s got. He lit it and passed it to Emma gagged who slowly sucked in ball licking the perfume tasting embers and passed it to Emily, holding it for her since she was no longer able to do much of anything except suck. “another? I know you want to.' Her head tilted up, her long dark hair falling down around her neck and obscuring her face. Before I left her I saw Vicky caress herself a few times. Ever since, he and Pipi were inseperable. Yes, Ma’am. "Morning" Beatrice said with a yawn and stretched, her sister rubbing her eyes sleepily next to her.