LordLuck
The Wicked Historian
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"Good... good Phyliss... your are... a goddess... who graced me with your.... presence..."
Ma'ant gurgled rather than moaned in his heavy, deep voice, his tentacles licking around Phyliss' features as he laid over her, limp, tired, but hard. His member, deep into her womanhood, throbbed and swell at her feminine heat. He would never allow her to leave.
"Please, gorgon, I beg you to remain... and share such delights with me once and again."
***
Ghor groaned harshly as he had managed to get Verialyn screaming in pleasure. He kept penetrating her for some moments before withdrawing, and trying to stand up, dizzily. She had been great.
"I believe our company liked the first load, my friends."
The bugbears liked the remark, laughting lowly in their bestial voices. One of them stood right behind the vampiress, his phallus rubbing itself against the back of her head, while Rendel finally moved away to position himself between Verialyn's legs, just awaiting for her to recover.
Ma'ant gurgled rather than moaned in his heavy, deep voice, his tentacles licking around Phyliss' features as he laid over her, limp, tired, but hard. His member, deep into her womanhood, throbbed and swell at her feminine heat. He would never allow her to leave.
"Please, gorgon, I beg you to remain... and share such delights with me once and again."
***
Ghor groaned harshly as he had managed to get Verialyn screaming in pleasure. He kept penetrating her for some moments before withdrawing, and trying to stand up, dizzily. She had been great.
"I believe our company liked the first load, my friends."
The bugbears liked the remark, laughting lowly in their bestial voices. One of them stood right behind the vampiress, his phallus rubbing itself against the back of her head, while Rendel finally moved away to position himself between Verialyn's legs, just awaiting for her to recover.