Even after a weeks thought, even as he let this tall muscled goddess of an Orcess, with her pearly white fangs, slightly pointed ears and thick black hair pound her cock into his thick ass, he still debated his place
. He upped his vocals, no longer suppressing the noise he made out of courtesy for the other patrons in the tavern, instead he gasped, moaned and whimpered like the best of whores, his hands resting on her muscled abdomen as they fucked, his expression one of pure lust and desire, one that he had quickly mastered and one that, he knew, drove his partners mad. He had been craving something different and Mayla had delivered
. . Why waste time and money going somewhere that you aren’t even going to have time to enjoy?
Of course, who am I to think such things? A honeymoon was the last thing I expected to go on
Even after a weeks thought, even as he let this tall muscled goddess of an Orcess, with her pearly white fangs, slightly pointed ears and thick black hair pound her cock into his thick ass, he still debated his place
. He upped his vocals, no longer suppressing the noise he made out of courtesy for the other patrons in the tavern, instead he gasped, moaned and whimpered like the best of whores, his hands resting on her muscled abdomen as they fucked, his expression one of pure lust and desire, one that he had quickly mastered and one that, he knew, drove his partners mad. He had been craving something different and Mayla had delivered
. . Why waste time and money going somewhere that you aren’t even going to have time to enjoy?
Of course, who am I to think such things? A honeymoon was the last thing I expected to go on
Even after a weeks thought, even as he let this tall muscled goddess of an Orcess, with her pearly white fangs, slightly pointed ears and thick black hair pound her cock into his thick ass, he still debated his place
. He upped his vocals, no longer suppressing the noise he made out of courtesy for the other patrons in the tavern, instead he gasped, moaned and whimpered like the best of whores, his hands resting on her muscled abdomen as they fucked, his expression one of pure lust and desire, one that he had quickly mastered and one that, he knew, drove his partners mad. He had been craving something different and Mayla had delivered
. . Why waste time and money going somewhere that you aren’t even going to have time to enjoy?
Of course, who am I to think such things? A honeymoon was the last thing I expected to go on
Victim of Pleasure