“You truly are merciful.” A serving girl demurely set a pitcher of wine before us, then retreated. Yavara poured herself a glass, then poured me one. “I’m pregnant.” I said with a shake of my head. “It didn’t seem to stop you last night.” “So I should just keep making mistakes?” “I’ll heal whatever damage is done to the fetus.” “That doesn’t change the fact that bus it’s nine in the morning.” “It would be poor form to make your sovereign drink alone.” She smirked with a twinkle in her eye. “Are you ordering me to drink?” “I’d greatly appreciate it.” I sighed, and took my glass. I still had a hangover that was splitting my skull, and nothing cured a hangover like more booze. Yavara ordered more pitchers for everyone else in the box, and we all nursed our glasses as Eva directed the japanese show below. EVA I ordered the dancers asian off the sand, and briskly made my way to the dugout. Lutok Protaki was girl sharpening his sword with grim exactness, his face set. “You ready, old man?” I asked him. He regarded his sword instead of me. “I’ve been ready for a decade. No warrior should ever have to suffer growing old.” “Remember: I need you to bleed a lot before you die.” He snorted, “Don’t worry, Eva. I intend to bask in my final glory.” He looked up at me, “I’ll show them my guts.” Lesbian I grinned, took his massive head in my hands, and consumed his mouth. He pulled me roughly against him, drinking in my kiss with the avarice of a condemned man. I was left breathless when it ended, my lips still yearning for his even as he walked away without looking back. I had to gather my bearings before rushing out onto the sands after him. I stepped before the churning stands that rose a hundred feet on all sides, and placed the astral gemstone against my throat to project my voice. “Ladies and gentlemen,” I announced to roaring crowd, “I give you, Lutok Prooooooooooootaki! Champion of Alkandra!” BRIANNA “What’s this?” Yavara asked. “Gladiators.” I said, “Eva picked old tribe warriors and offered them a chance to die well.” I sighed as I watched old Lutok raise his fists before the crowd, “I’ll miss that old fucker.” “ Gladiators?! ” Yavara turned to Adrianna, “You surprise me.” “I’ve been around orcs a lot longer than you, Your Highness.” Adrianna replied. “I told you to call me ‘Yavara’ when it’s just us.” “Is that an order?” Before Yavara could respond, the gong sounded from the arena floor, and Lutok’s challengers appeared. There were seven of them, all non-warrior males of fighting age from the Ten. They had been disgraced by being denied a chance to fight in the horde, and so they sought honor in the only avenue they could. Yaaaaaasss! I looked down at them naked on their knees side by side in front of me. They were beautiful and young. "What?" Just as I crawled around my seat the interior of the truck lit up from the headlights japanese of another car looking to park under the tree. Walk along girl the Avenue Kleber (don't worry, it's not a French word, so you can pronounce it any way you please) to the Palais du Chaillot (pal-ay doo shy-oh), and from there across the bridge to the Champs de Mars (shons duh mar) and the tower. “Ohhh, yes,” she moaned as she dropped the sponge into the sink. It wasn't that dissimilar from my own college's uniform. Her gaze returned to my throbbing cock and she licked her lips slowly. “I’ve got the wrong size; it’s too big. Her smile returned as she looked at me. They made me ache asian as their hands bus seized my huge shaft thrusting out before me. Even his eyes, those steely-blue orbs that had captivated me in my youth, were murky and dull. aFter rubbing herself against him a few more moments she stepped back then took the cockring from her mouth before gently easing it over his shaft, using both hands to push it down to the base, causing Brandon to grunt softly. With shaking hands Sally slowly started to unbutton her blouse, but Anita smacked her across her face and ripped it open. Conner and I looked at each other and nodded our mutual approval. As I approached the bar I saw a wide path and wondered Lesbian if it went to the carpark as I suspected. Jerry looked her up and down. You nod softly looking back at the living room.. They had lost track of time again as they often did when they got involved in discussion. I groaned and popped my mouth off her nipple, darting up.