You’re my slave, Injuriae. The marigold scent of my pussy filled the air, mixing with Faoril’s earthier, spicy musk. Hot xxx 18 Worship my cock.”
Faoril thrust two fingers into my pussy. Injuriae spasmed between us, impaled on our cocks while Faoril came. I groaned, savoring her tongue writhing through my folds. I giggled in delight as I reached my Mistress and held out the rope, strap-on, and my magical dildo. “Being a hunter is important. Only good slaves who lick their mistress’s pussy get to cum. “Matar’s blessed cock,” I moaned in Elvish. Her mouth was so hot. She was some sort of demigoddess. The marigold scent of my pussy filled the air, mixing with Faoril’s earthier, spicy musk.
