Two of his fingers kneaded my inner flesh, the others spreading me open, and the thumb toying with my hood until my clit was compelled forth. He took his free hand and stuck four fingers into my dripping pussy. Indian porn His other hand grabbed my bodice, and tore off my dress. It made it incredibly easy for her to manipulate me. Terror gripped me as assuredly as his hand did, and its paralysis betrayed me as Brock lifted me to my knees. My bosom was pressed tightly against the fabric of my dress, which narrowed as it ran down my muscular torso before widening at my hips. A life of feasts and pageantry, but not one of power. I touched Brock’s face with loving fingers, staring passionately into his eyes. It was disturbingly easy for me to abandon dignity in the face of this craving. He wanted something from me. Two of the orcs were standing a bit too close to me for comfort. Of hunger. I breathed slowly, notching an arrow from my perch and aiming it at the large one’s skull. The orc dropped, the thud echoing throughout the forest. Now talk.”
I didn’t doubt his sincerity, but the fact that I wasn’t on a spit, screaming as my flesh roasted meant I was being given a chance.
