And the why… well… you should remember why.” Gwenive thought back to the last memories she had. She had been in a party of three, a sellsword human named Bernard, a tiefling sorceress anal named Asharia, and herself a ranger guiding them. They had been sent on a quest from a local adventurer’s guild teen to track down the fiends responsible for the disappearances of young men and women from the town of Dragon's Maw. Their leads had led them to an abandoned manor that once was home to the local baron, Lady Sliversmith. The group had barely stepped foot in the manor when demonic creatures jumped them. Bernard fell to the beasts fast, and the last Gwenive saw of Asharia was she was screaming an incantation as one demon slammed her head into the floor by her horns while others ripped her clothes from her, eager to plunge their red hot cocks into her. Gwenive might have fallen the same had Asharia's not gotten off a spell, an explosive magic that threw force and flame outwards from her. Many of the demons had been caught in the blast but so had Gwenive. She awoke to her current situation. “Where is Asharia and Bernard?” “The human is dead. Fell to my imps quickly. For something so small, they tight are powerful in groups and easy to make. Your tiefling friend should be birthing a few dozen in the next week or so the way they’ve been at it. She was strong, casting a spell while being ravaged and raped. And in the cell, she fought back for nearly a whole day before her will broke and I didn’t need to even lock the door. She’s submitted to her role as demons’ whore quite nicely.” The cold hands moved gently across Gwenive's breasts. “It’s the least she can do for destroying the front of my manor. Hopefully she’ll last a few days longer than most. I’d like to get at least three litters out of her cunt before she teens dies of exhaustion.” The voice moved around Gwenive, so close that the elf could feel the coldness japanese in her breath. “You’re Lady Silversmith? But you died years ago.” “Wrong. I’m not. “My Lord!” she tight gasped. “That’s better” Jemma responds, looking back at me and continues “well, you heard the lady, fuck that ass”. An orgasm wrapped around her, flushing her face a deep red, as she convulsed beneath him. Mitch took out a disposable syringe filled with his serum, and before Sean even knew what was happening, he stuck it in the naked red head's ass and pushed in the plunger. His thumb brushed over the hardened nipple protruding out from the tip anal of her breast. His tongue is hot, like red-hot and velvety, with just the slightest roughness at the tip where there’s the most pressure on my clit. I have loved her all my life, even when I couldn’t be the man she needed me to, and teens now that I had been cured, I loved her more than ever. And now, Jan was pregnant. The girls who were older than me usually had even less interest in me than the ones close to my age. Not knowing what to do he applied a liberal amount to his cock and was soon masturbating and climaxing at a heightened level. And get those tongues working.” Once seated I asked her if I can't wear boots anymore! This time there was no holding her back. Then I heard, “Aubra, what are you doing with your son!” He marveled at the subtle bounce of her tits. But nonetheless, being in public at the library, no less. Oh fuck, please japanese take off my boxers. I put my hand on his cheek and forced him to look at me. “I told you already; I’m not Angie.” Yakov shrugged. “Sammy, have we fed these kids yet?” I ask. Loretta wasn’t sure what he meant, but felt him begin to thrust and pull back, thrust and pull back, thrust and pull back almost like a machine. He teen pulled away to take a short breath, and opened his eyes to see Randi looking directly back into them. Lord Lucas Ternias was always a valued enemy.