I knew Yavara had no qualms with debasing herself -in fact, she quite enjoyed it-, but she also wanted to test herself against my slaves, to see the extent of her prowess. Were she mom in her normal self, she might’ve been able to resist them, but her vampiric form didn’t offer the natural shielding of her dark-elf form, and indeed, it offered weaknesses of its own. She stared longingly at the blue vein in Opal’s neck, a vein Opal was presenting very purposefully. With a groan of defeat, Yavara leaned forward, pursed her lush lips to Opal’s throat, and bit. Opal gasped, and Yavara surged with new life. She parted from the bite with a heave of breath, and screamed, “Oh, please fuck my asshole! I’m nothing but your dirty anal slave! I’ll crawl on all fours like bitch on a leash and bark if it means you’ll just touch me!” I laughed, pressing my tip to her favorite hole, feeling it contract and open, her pelvic floor deepening with her anticipation. “I could tell you that I’m in control of myself, but that would remove the danger from it.” I hissed, entering her slowly, “Something tells me you like the danger. Truth be told, my dearest love,” I drove to the hilt, and she shrieked in ecstasy, “you drive me so wild, I don’t know what I’ll do.” BROCK Ruby and Onyx were gone when big boob I awoke. I hardly noticed. The only thing I mature noticed when I awoke, was that Sherok was dead. There was a moment every morning as I awoke when I would forget, and the second after, the realization would bear down on me like a boulder. I groaned, caught in the despair of it, pondering if getting out of bed was even worth it. I knew the feeling would fade the moment I put my foot to the earth, but there was a horrible comfort in misery. “Chief?” Jefrok, my lieutenant asked from the threshold, “Chief, you awake?” I grumbled something incoherent. If Jefrok was at my door, it meant there was news, MILF and I was such a bastard in the morning these days that only Trenok or Jefrok were brave enough to rouse me. “What?” I finally managed. “The queen’s here.” He said simply. It took me a moment to process that. Then I lurched out of bed, scrambling to get my clothes on. “Have my honor guard show her to her Hardcore quarters.” I said hastily, strapping my suspenders, “Get Zander and Trenok over here! And Elena too, I guess.” I smelled my breath on my palm, “And… shit, give Prestira your house, Jefrok; it’s the second biggest. Aunt Sheen’s softly trembling body soon caught my attention and I gazed mesmerized at her soft and enormous ass cheeks quivering noticeably with her thick legs tied firmly apart. The only issue is where do I want to send them for this weekend. “Well… I… uh…” she started fiddling with her hands. “Fantastic.” I thought; a reason to escape and avoid the embarrassment. We’ll just see what happens when we get there.” To frank she felt as tight Hardcore as ever as he fucked her aggressively. It’s my fault. Henry and Liam were on both side of the shelter with the girls between them, Amelia next to her father and Bea next to her brother. I'd knocked her up. She still took care of me as always but sex was routine and, with Roxy MILF and often kids there, we were confined to the bedroom. “The one mature watching in the corner while the wife gets nailed, only it's my husband nailing mom this trollop who's enticing him with her beautiful body. “Stop complaining slave,” Cronorgan snaps dismissively. smiled around his cock, looking forward to her little victory. “Fuck I want you inside of me” she said as she grabbed my big boob dick and sat her pussy down onto it. "Fence is set, lets eat then get what we came for."