“It’s near as good as a sword; it just crushes instead of cutting.”
Falco looked at it dubiously. It would be fun to pull and twist his cock like that, she thought. Indian sex Annie’s left hand cupped his other ball while she jammed her right hand down her pants and played with herself. Her snow white pubic hair contrasted beautifully with her dark blue skin. She looked back up at him with narrowing eyes, anger beginning to simmer. He broke the surface and gasped a big breath in relief. Everyone watched. Too bad she was cursed with a flat chest. All the way back to Qeynos, Falco daydreamed about how he should have stood up to M’Tun for his insults. “There’s even room for your hard dick.”
“And how the mail molds so closely that we can see how it gently curves.” the Gnome added admiringly. He took a good look at the Dark Elf. This Wood Elf was making her horny. Arabella gripped his head with both hands and held it still. She had it covered in copious gobs of her saliva by the time the last kiss was planted on his cum laden balls.
