Two Naughty Blondes' Sexcapade

Only locals that pay taxes can get passage without getting searched.” I explained. “Oh, I remember now,” Elenore said. “At the toll station we hid the sword sheet among the packages. I forgot that part.” “Would perhaps have been better if we had stayed with the caravan?” Elenore suggested. “The number of wares in robber’s hideout were huge. Getting the wares them anal down to coast before winter would be a challenge, getting them to the capital would be impossible. I am not prepared to take the gamble to pause my quest for revenge for the whole winter,” I replied. “Okay, any other ideas about how we can pose as locals?” Elenore asked. “My best current idea is more about where we might try our luck,” I said. “I remember my father talking about visiting a religious altars outside of Netter's Harbour. Originally it was intended for travelers when starting a journey, but father also mentioned there was a custom for desperate people from the town going there when they wanted to pray to the gods.” “How do you mean desperate?” Elenore wondered. “At the traveling altars there are fewer neighbors watching so people that sexy are really desperate prefer to go there. With luck we can find somebody to bribe to bring us into the city,” I said. “Somebody that is pious enough to pray, but open to take bribes,” Elenore commented, but then added. “Actually I might want to pray some myself so I don't mind going there.” She was looking down at her slightly round tummy and I chose to remain silent. It felt good to have sort of a plan, the only problem was that I was unsure about entering with my sword. My own research about the tits background Nachtal had without much effort revealed lots of tales about the demon in the sword. Quite many priests had encountered people wearing the sword and made notes about the encounters. I could not discount the possibility that amateur they had done so because they could sense the magic or the evilness of the sword. Maybe if I knew for sure the power in the sword was dormant I could have taken the chance to walk by the holy altars, but the power of the sword could hardly be dormant if was transformed by magic. Walking into the holy site grounds with a mysterious long package wrapped in a carpet, also seemed like a very bad idea. One option would have been to send Elenore along on her own, but I suspected I would need to stay close to give her instructions if she found a target to bribe. Actually there was also the danger that the holy people might sense the unholy child growing inside her. I needed to be close if there was a need to arrange a rescue. All things considered I guessed the chance for Elenore’s to go undetected was better than mine. Most likely the child would be hidden by her own natural aura and thus the best option seemed for me to wait outside the gates with the sword transformed into a magic threesome cock so that would make it harder to spot. The sword transformed to magic cock might be a really large cock, but not so large that I could not hide it below my clothes. There would of course be a telltale bulge but it would be less noticeable than a long carpet roll. I groaned, fingering her cunt and sucking her cock at the same time. Lucy suspiciously asked, "And that amazing fantasy is what?" “Sure,” Lola said, wrenching her gaze from Lalita getting her cock stroked by five different girls. I could feel my blood pressure rising. The other one got involved in opened my petticoat and underwear. What more could a woman want! He rubs again, firmer this time, slow firm circles. I have a room reserved anal near the airport for you. I loved everything about your ass.” Dylan, Lewis, Clara and I stopped and waited for Emma to get capable of continuing. threesome “I know exactly how rich I am. She knew amateur she should have worn panties, but she wanted sexy to make use of her slave as soon as possible and didn't want panties to get in the way. I am mesmerized by the pounding she is getting! “YOU WANT US TO STRETCH YOUR TITS AND CUNT AT THE SAME TIME, DON’T YOU MISS PRETTY CUNT?” Zin turned and smiled at the sex-crazed pixie, now relaxing her shoulders as she tilted her head back, letting her bountiful tits take all the weight and pressure as her heavy cunt weights clanged between her legs. When you were cumming, you declared your love for Dakota. I shook my head in sheer embarrassment and got right back on my iPhone to continue to game to pass away the time. Holy shit!” “You want to just stuff them in my box?” I replied, gesturing towards a cardboard carton on a kitchen tits chair.