I dawned my masochistic persona, and wiggled excitedly in the chair with a wide smile. “Hurt me?” I giggled, “Please, Captain?” ADRIANNA Alkandra at night was something to see. Fires of a hundred different colors burned from the lampposts, warm hearths shown blowjob through windows, and the streets were filled with life. If the daytime was raucous, the nighttime was manic. The laughs were louder, the calls were more jovial, the moans and yips of lust were accentuated by the primal excitement of darkness. Every street corner was a party, every alleyway was an orgy, and the street itself was alive with the movement of people going from one thing to the next, their eyes wide and bright. “Foot traffic tomorrow is going to be hell.” Brianna sighed, scratching her head as she pondered the map of Alkandra, “I’ll have to be up three hours before dawn just to coordinate things with Faltia.” “You don’t need my help?” “What I need is a good night’s sleep.” Brianna smiled crookedly at me, “And frankly, Adrianna, you aren’t conducive to a good night’s sleep.” “Careful throwing stones in whore houses, Brianna.” I smirked back. Brianna laughed, then turned toward the bridge. “There she is. What the hell took her so long?” Kiera came walking across the bridge as naked as the day she was born, her white robe in her hands, a bewildered expression on her face. “Oh, she’s fucked up.” Brianna laughed, and ran to her paramour. They embraced, and walked hand-in-hand to the castle. I looked up at the east castle tower, massage where the windows were alight. Furia had returned to her students before dusk fell, and would be ensconced for the night in her indoctrination process. Alexa was working the night hours with Tim to get the arena ready for tomorrow’s inaugural games, and Eva, japanese Soraya, and Faltia was already asleep, getting ready to rise early for their duties. It was strange. I’d done such a good job delegating tasks, that I suddenly found myself with little to do, and for the first night since Castle Thorum, I was alone. And that was OK. I got off the bench, and moved into the crowd. Where would I go? Where would the river of people take me? I let myself be swept into it, following the ebbs and flows of bodies until I was in a tavern. The revelry was at a fever-pitch, the laughter nearing a scream, the jubilance bordering on mania. japan I moved like liquid through the bodies, almost all of them orcs that stood asian at least a foot taller than I, yet I did not feel closed in. They parted for me when they saw me, and smiled with wide, welcoming tusked grins, delighted that I was there. “Here, Governess!” shouted an orc. He was a fat old Terdini man, his bald head covered in tattoos. I sat beside him, and he produced a pitcher of ale. “You need to catch up!” He laughed, and there was laughter all around. I looked over my shoulder to see that I’d become the center of attention, all eyes watching me. I hoisted the massive pitcher, tipped it back, and downed the whole thing in three seconds. Came the stern and serious reply. I knew that I wasn’t a mother anymore, I was a slut with a sole purpose. Nothing dropped a house value better than death. Before asian he could do anything she laughed as she spoke, “Didn’t get enough in the bathroom?” That caused him to blush as he realized his mind was still clogged from the drug like sex he just had. I tried to shake Bryce’s hand but he was so focused on Angela, he didn’t hear a thing we were saying. Most poker players call it an art form but anyone who knows the game properly would agree with me, and those that do will reasonably quickly see through a player based on any number of factors from body language to their betting, especially when it came to playing against amateurs. Then she showered, got blowjob dressed, checked out and drove to her office. Steve then said, "I think we should get out of this hot tub and take a quick shower. I’d like to make you feel just as good as you made me feel.” She said you kids going to play games, we said most likely. I couldn't deny her what she craved. massage His voice reaches an unbearable pitch. Forcing me to my knees before her. Five foot seven in her red one-inch heels, her eyes were glazed with dreamy post-coital endorphins. Tugging on my dick, then looking at me to see how I’ll respond. I touched them with transmutation spirit, made them molten, and flung them at the mage. The girls squealed but were in no hurry to get their tops back on. She panted and writhed, crazy with need but no idea why she was feeling so hot. I watched as some of my cum leaked out of her. Without thinking, Mason whipped his throbbing cock back inside his pants japan and darted back towards the japanese door, where a slightly older man had just entered and was approaching a cubicle. And then there was my friend Holly. I go back to reading my ‘read-only’ emails. I could never do something so cruel. She talks while bouncing. "You need to scrub your ass better." and that makes me get very horny!" I stroked my cock for awhile, getting right up to the edge, but then I stopped because I didn’t want to cum like this. One by one, the four virgins sucked on the tip.