You are beaten, Princeling, I’ve no doubt your General told you that before coming here as he seems wise to these things, but I commend your bravery! Unless I’m just mistaking stupidity.” “I-...” he started, but his general laid a hand on his shoulder, the prince turning to look at him, uncertain and worried. He motioned with a hand for his General to speak in his place. “Please, Lady Ariela, why did you wish for us to attend you?” the general asked, polite handjob and formal, she made a mental note of that. “Well, General…?” she led. “Atrin, my Lady.” “Well General Atrin, I don’t enjoy pointless slaughter, your forces are incredibly outmatched, there is no pitched battle out there blonde awaiting us,” She waved a hand towards the entrance to the tent beyond which sat both armies, dismissive, “merely a massacre. I offer an alternative, a duel, between myself and the Princeling. If I am victorious, your army surrenders and every single man is allowed to return to his home, to his family, to his land and his life. If the Prince wins, well, I’ll be dead and without me, my army collapses to infighting. Even your little band of, I think they’re supposed to be fighters, could mop up the survivors blowjob of that mess.” Belind frowned deeply, “I… I couldn’t, you should-” Again he was interrupted by Atrin, “Might I suggest putting more thought into this, Sir.” he said the last bit with a hint of exasperated impatience in his voice, this time meeting the younger boys look with a steely gaze. Belind might’ve been an adult in age, but next to his General he felt like a child. “But I-...” “The army does not stand a hope of defeating her force, Belind. Even should you lose, you will save Hardcore countless lives.” Atrin explained in a hushed tone and Ariela found herself smirking, enjoying the fruition of her plan. The colour from Belind’s face drained and he stood stock still for some time, looking into the eyes of his General, “...Very well If… If it is for the people.” he said, finally turning his eyes back as he sized up Ariela. Her skills as a mage and a leader were well known, but in single combat, he had no information, “But I choose the weapons with which we fight.” he said softly. Atrin looked a little impressed, it was a sound tactical move which was something he clearly did not expect from the Prince. Ariela paused, seeming to ponder it for a moment, pointedly looking at his armour, “Very well. But I choose the armour in which we fight.” she responded, mimicking him speech mannerisms in a slightly mocking tone. Before Atrin could interrupt, Belind had nodded, “So be it. I choose the rapier.” “Splendid.” Ariela spoke, rising to stand and stepping down to the carpeted floor of her tent, beckoning with a hand towards one of her men, “Fetch two rapiers, allow the Princeling to choose his first.” “And the armour?” Belind asked. “Oh, how forgetful of me. We will Euro fight bare skinned.” she said simply, no trace of shame of embarrassment in her voice. "You're really wet! My cock now further into her than before and that little ass being stretched by the depth of the handjob dildo. She explained how her nipples could be stimulated to great effect and, Hardcore if Grace felt particularly adventurous, her butthole could also provide her with a tremendous amount of pleasure. I just didn’t think that you might be rich. “Cum inside me, I want your cum inside me,” she said frantically. For a few seconds as I recomposed myself the man must have had great view of my butt and spread pussy. The “Imagine a year from now. The Great Hall had been accordingly furnished and decorated. You tried to pull off my cock, I guess to see what he was doing, but I kept your head fully on my cock and then blonde when he shoved his hard cock into your pussy. She leaked some juice out again and after a minute she slowly pulled her warm juicy pussy up and off my cock. I did not want him to hurt me, so I said nothing. “Yes, Ruby?” The arguing ceased and all eyes were on me. Now my question seemed juvenile. “Why are you running!” You?” Elise drained the water and turned blowjob on the shower. Plus, she was more than happy to keep fucking Michael while Dan paid her Euro shopping bills.