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The orc was the muscle, the tiefling was the guide, and she was the brains. If this wasn’t the right place, she would still need their help. She turned to her reclining companion. “We are looking for a relic the size of a small ball. It is the last remaining part of japanese a set of seven objects, called the Offerings of Joy. All others have long since been destroyed, or lost. Each one was imbued with a different elemental spirit… I am guessing this is the ice one.” “A small ball, you say…” The tiefling didn’t seem to be listening, only admiring the hands of the ice statue. “Khargosh darling, I have a task for you.” The orc up until that point had been checking the walls diligently for traps that were not there. “Kargosh… I need you to melt this statue for me. I know how much you like elf maidens.” Enora rolled her eyes. Their entire journey had been constantly interrupted by the tiefling’s merciless tormenting of the poor orc. Insatiable asian goat-headed Big Boobs fool! She couldn’t count the amount of times they had infiltrated a castle, or a hidden treasure vault, only to find her pleasuring herself with the artefacts or making Khargosh ‘test’ them for safety purposes. It’s true, many of them were highly dangerous sex magic constructs which cursed the user with unsuppressible urges, and had to be removed from their plinths with many a moan and a shudder, but this tiefling actually seemed to… delight in it. Khargosh was not a stupid man. He knew a good job opportunity when he saw one, and travelling the world having magically enhanced sex with a gorgeous drow woman and a tiefling? Now that was living. He put his hand on the head of the statue and felt the cold spread beneath his fingers. He felt something else, too. Her body acted like a conduit for the artefact at her hand. He couldn’t help it, his dick began to swell. As he moved his hand away from the statue small drops of water fell from his fingertips. The sexual urge passed but left him with a lingering bulge. “Well, what are you waiting for?” The tiefling was watching him intensely, their fingers moving in little circles on the arm of the chair. The orc let his hands slip under her frozen body, brushing off icicles and revealing the curve of her hanging breasts. The shape of her nipples brushed against the palm of his hand. As far as he knew, Cloudberry was just a statue, and her nipples had been carved that way to be intentionally hard and firm. He put his fingers on them and massaged gently, letting the warmth of his hands begin their job. Drip, drip. Water was definitely falling off the statue but the shape of her breasts teen didn’t change. If anything, they were more Lesbian defined than ever. Khargosh wasn’t one for small women. He liked his mates to be tall, muscular and buxom. But all this frost has given him an idea. Taking up a couple of large handfuls of snowy frost from the ground around them, he moulded it onto the statue’s chest. “Ugh, you’re supposed to be melting it, not making it larger.” Enora sighed. The snow seemed to know what it was supposed to do, and adhered to the statue instantly, making her breasts larger and more of a decent handful for the orc and his giant hands. Compared to Cloudberry, Khargosh must have been a good metre taller, at least. “Look untie me and I’ll do it myself," Janet offered but asian Miss Jones went to fetch a bowl of warm water from teen the unit at the side of the japanese room. “You think she’d let you do that?” “ What do think I have been doing to you for the past two hours bitch?” Janis replied “I don't understand Master” Looking into her eyes he told her there are many ways to punish a slave and they are not all corporal punishment. I have two of my lads here today. “I’m fine honey. Now stick your fingers inside, and I’ll do the same,” after a moment, “that looks good, but I Lesbian can’t see you, not all of you. He dropped his lunch bag. I told him that he was less likely to run off if he didn’t have any clothes on. “Did I do it right?” Chili kissed Grace’s nose Big Boobs and eyes and hair and neck and shoulders and sucked her taut nipples into his mouth. “That’s easy; you can get a motor tricycle outside the front door madam.” “Would you like me to count to ten for you? Again, nothing came out of my mouth, so I nodded my head while her tongue assaulted my neck. I slammed into her one last time, and came. “Daddy has a present for you,” I tell her. How did they get so lucky in sex appeal to have curves like a vixen? I have no idea what time it is but I wake up to the sound of the shower running. Especially when Master Sanders thanked everyone for baring witness to the spawn’s humiliation and announced he was selling them to a South American brothel. They exploded together in a final surge of perfectly synchronised passion before collapsing together on the sofa. Caress. Beth decided to take a risk and pulled it away. What she noticed first was there was no plug in her ass. ‘YES! Locker Room Talk What happened to you?” Tina asked the next day in class.