Alexa watched him go with a rueful smile. “Well, there goes my lunch.” “I’ve got something for you to eat.” Faltia giggled, her arm wrapped around her lover. Yavara watched them from the corner of her eye, and I wondered if I saw jealousy in her threesome expression. Then the gong dinged, and the fight began. The three tribesmen charged Lutok with practiced ferocity. He parried one man, blocked another’s blade on his gauntlet, but could only black angle his shoulder against the third, and took the spear high on his back. The crowd roared to see his blood drawn, and he roared with them, yanking his body around to wrench his assailant’s hands from the imbedded weapon, using his lacerated muscle tissue to disarm him. He grabbed the orc by the jaw, and tore it clean off. Another one of the tribesmen used the opportunity to slash at Lutok’s side, and the blade went deep. Lutok reared on him, and with a mighty downward thrust, he split the orc’s blocking sword in half, and split oral the orc beneath it as well. But the third tribesman was behind him, and put his spear through Lutok’s back. It came out of Lutok’s chest, bringing the old orc anal to his knees. Before the tribesman could tear the weapon out, Lutok had his hand around the head, and yanked it forward. The orc was sent sprawling over the top of Lutok’s head, and Lutok grabbed him, and eviscerated him. Then, with the blood of his enemies and the blood of himself drenching his flesh, Lutok stood on his own two feet one last time, and I pointed his sword at Joe. The stands erupted. Even Daddy Yavara leapt to her feet and fervently applauded. “Stay back, Joe.” I muttered, gripping the arms of my chair, “Just let him bleed out. Don’t do anything stupid.” But the crowd compelled the Ardeni dockworker toward his doom, his own insecurities moving his feet. Adrianna put her hand over mine, and gave me a solemn smile. Brianna wiped tears from her eyes, though she was beaming as she watched Lutok position himself for a final kill. Joe brandished his sword, and held it shakenly before him. With a black loud gasp, James' moved his other hand to the back of the woman's head. But, we all meet up tonight in one bed, because I am dying to have two men, and so is Cathy. Alexis braced herself on the table as she pushed back impaling Daddy herself on it. The day after the group sex where the three guys got off twice each they repeated the exercise. It was horrible. “Man, she is smoking hot. “Meg honey, how’s that feel?” I asked as she smiled a big wide smile. The roots seemed to grow denser as I walked, overlapping each other, creating huge bridges anal of black wood that arced and weaved a hundred feet from the ground. Editing Reality CHAPTER 9 Her hand seemed to linger a little longer than might have been normal, did she just squeeze my own hand? “Will I?” There was certainly an exhibitionist quality to it and I played my part by looking at her intimately. The hot water heater was extra-strength. When the sun finally rose, the town of Senner had been wiped off the map. Right as he seemed he would rip in half, a man-shaped form burst out of him, cock first, and fell to the floor. She thought about it and headed towards the dining hall. I could she was drunk by the way she slurred her words. Then take a hot bath before falling asleep on the couch, and a book in hand. The red flush of Stephanie’s engorged lips, her ragged breathing, and that dazed look in her eyes led them to think this situation had already spiralled well out of threesome Stephanie’s control. “Please Freya; can we go back to the mobile home? I groaned, my pussy clenching at the wicked heat that surged through me. “I had to be perfect. “I don’t know, literally could be fun too.” She somehow never grew up from the mental oral stage of a child that can only think of themselves.