We’re beasts, Sergeant, in case you haven’t noticed by now.” I admired the way the sigil looked on her flesh. There was something alluring about scarring skin with ink. There was a savagery to it, a danger that hadn’t appealed to me before. The fact that it was on Faltia’s flesh made me admire her all the more. “You soldiers will respect you,” I said, tracing my finger along the raised flesh, “because you are you, Captain.” She shuddered in response, her breath whistling from her nose, a moan barely escaping teen her lips. My god, her whole body was teeming. What torture was she putting herself through? “Captain?” I queried softly. She dropped her quill, and gave me a hopeless look. “How can I command men, Sergeant?” She hissed hoarsely, “When I have to use every ounce of my will just to keep my dignity?” I glanced over at Soraya and Eva. “No, no, no!” Eva small tits scolded her pet, “Don’t you dare cough it up! God, must I hold your hand through everything? This is how you do it!” And Eva squatted, her legs splaying wide, her cock twitching between her thighs as she grabbed an orc’s ass, and took his ten inches all the way down her throat with ease. The orc came almost immediately, and Eva’s lips quirked devilishly around his shaft, her throat swallowing. She parted from the orc with cute lick Hardcore of his tip, then hungrily moved onto the next, forgoing her role as Domina to enjoy being the slut she always was. Certiok slid beneath Eva’s squatting cheeks, and resumed her meal. “Excuse me, ma’am?” Came a gruff voice before me. I looked up to see an old Terdini orc, his seven-foot frame looming over me, but his black eyes full of awe when he gazed into mine. What was I to him? He certainly didn’t look upon me as a ranger, nor an elven interloper in his midst. No, in his eyes I was a myth, a story told around tribal campfires for a thousand years. It didn’t matter that my hair was Highlander white instead of Alkandran black, nor that my eyes were high-blood blue instead of Yavara’s orange, or just dark-blood brown. I was created by the Dark Queen. I was nearly holy to him. “Name?” I asked, poising my pen on the paper. “Runok Terdini.” He said, “I’m too old to swing my sword, but I can a swing my hammer just japanese fine.” “I bet you can.” I chuckled, then realized what I’d said too late. I cleared my throat uncomfortably, shuffling my papers, “Runok, if you could just sign right…” I trailed off, my eyes catching the growing bulge in his loincloth, transfixed by it. My mouth watered. My cock felt like it would burst. My nethers ached with a hunger so great that it seemed to stockings infect my mind. I turned to my fiancé, and saw that she was staring at it too. I took her hand in mine. “Captain,” I whispered, “dignity means very little anymore.” And with my other hand, I grasped Runok’s thick cock from over his loincloth. “Come,” I said to Faltia, standing up, “let’s get acquainted with your soldiers.” I glanced at Hardcore teen Adrianna and the others again. He quickly glanced at her face. When his hands moved further up nearing her breasts she started to adore it. I need to –- oh, –-- Oh -- I need to – “, I pressed on her clit, she arched her back and her thighs vibrated “Ahhh!” Katherine panted hard, all moans and noises of pleasure now devoid from her voice as she, almost on reflex, finished the last few short thrusts, milking every last drop of cum she could into Ethan before, after a few long seconds of breathy silence, she drew herself free from Ethan and let her habit fall to the floor around her, obscuring her softening cock and restoring her modesty, not caring that her cum soaked cock was stockings likely further messing up the inside of her clothing. When Dana handed the phone back to me, Audrey and Melanie both said that she sounded wonderful and couldn't wait to meet her. It would pull away for the briefest small tits moment, then return, making a few quick movements before doing the same thing again... “You know,” said Lorraine, “I think I might know what would really help her relax.” “We should be out looking for him.” “Ok, Maddie’s guess was wrong. Vickie asked about a ‘Catholic school girl’ outfit. You could have given me some warning!” She was pissed! “Oh my God, wow, that’s so cool but wait what do you mean by affection? While they arrived they could hear and see Heidi riding the mower in wild abandon with her trademark shrieks and laughter to set the tone for the whole weekend, which turned out to be some of the best times that any of them had ever had. Two minutes on the road and Nicole heard the first truck horn blow. We have japanese boys too! "Fuck her, fuck her faster, chew on her clit, Dotty make her cum, eat her!" “What can I do? "I can't wait to have jugs like these." “It's too sensitive.” She gasped.