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"You have, ugh, no idea..." Evasha's chuckle turns into a moan as she feels him begin to reciprocate, her asshole clinging to him like a drowning sailor to a raft as she rides him. She presses against his chest, holding on to keep her upright, eyes closing and moans getting louder as she rides...

"Why of course. I would be more than happy to welcome the Von Shamha's into my care and protection. I was once their vassal, after all." The man's eyes glint. As Claudia talks about her parents Claudia sees a momentary spark of excitement on the man's face. Perhaps his admiration for her mother...

Violet shudders in delight, pressing her ass against him before he fills her up, relishing the touch of her master inside her. Cerim's visitors are already very much entranced by their own partners, roughly taking the captive beauties for their own pleasure - Cerim's girls honed through...

"You might find yourself regretting that..." Evasha gazes down at him with a devilish grin, as she clenches down and squeezes her womanhood against his cock, her walls clamped tight around his shaft. "Aah, that's nice..." She moans softly, gazing down at him as her hips begin to move, gliding...

"Oh, I don't doubt that it can be very intriguing, but trust me, a life of luxury has its excitements as well..." His steely gaze meets hers. "If I offered you such a life, would it be of interest to you?" He asks. "I guarantee you - scars don't scare me." Looking around with his sixth sense...

Super sorry for going dark. Been going through some IRL stuff, combined with writer's block. Will be back soon!

"I still feel, ooh, like you're missing out..." She purrs, moaning softly as his fingers delve inside her, feeling the warm slickness of her walls hugging the invading digits. She gazes into his eyes, her expression lustful and needy.

"A few pounds and crow's feet? I hope you're just speaking in hypotheticals..." Ingrid teases with a mock-offended tone as she lifts her leg from the bar and turns to face Olena properly. "I'm glad to see you're being proactive about your dancing. Show me, and I'll tell you what I can." She...

Ingrid smirks, extending her long and toned, but deliciously meaty, leg on the stretch bar, leaning her curvaceous body across to grip her toes. "I've had a few men show interest, but alas, none of them wanted to stick around and get to know me. I guess age is catching up with me." She should...

Before he can lay down and finish his sentence, Evasha gives him a hard shove onto his back, leaping atop him with vigor. He feels his cock rub against her ass cheeks, claw-like fingernails scratching his flesh as she places her hands on his shoulders and presses him down against the bed. "Hmph...

"I think a woman like yourself deserves better than cold water and moldy bread and nights spent sleeping in hedges." The baron says, his eyes drifting from Claudia's cleavage to the swaying of the dancer's hips and back. "Even if you've come to adapt to such a lifestyle."

"Sounds like a very interesting strategy." The baron chuckles, eyes glinting with delight as she allows him to feed her, the intimacy of the act clearly encouraging him to take further liberties. Claudia can see some appraising looks from the other guests, though they mostly politely keep their...

"It's hot, but normally I like to touch my man too..." The beautiful Colombian breathes before he kisses her. She reciprocates eagerly, her tongue wrestling with his as she presses her body against him, letting him feel the swell of her breasts against his chest, his hard on rubbing against her...

Mama watches her protege leave with curious eyes, before Olena exits, passing Uranus and Bagration in the hall as they head in for their own debrief. Both men meet her eyes - one with triumph, the other envy, but they pass by without a word. Olena figures it's the last she'll hear from them...

"I'm interested to hear what you have to contribute on the subject." The baron chuckles softly as he holds out his fork, spearing a piece of fork to bring it to his lips. "It's been several years now, but yes, no one's quite been able to fill the void she left." He pierces another piece of meat...

"I look like I need to climax, huh? What a considerate gentleman you are." Evasha rolls her eyes. "Heh - if you want, I'll bend the 'no touching' rule." She sits on the bed, the fake phallus pointed skywards, still dripping with Lorelei's juices. "Come take a seat and I'll give it to you like I...

"Then get to work on them... And I shall get to work on your vampire problem." The woman smirks, turning to move deeper into the depths of the ancient tomb, leaving the halfling in the main hall, surrounded by bound, terrified captives.

Evasha's pounding thrusts grow slower and slower, the fake phallus not driving as deep into the weeping pussy of the now insensate human being. Evasha slows further, then stops, and Eran watches as the dildo finally leaves Lorelei's well used cunt, lips gripping the fake dick until the end...

"I must discipline the girls, for revealing such privileged truths." The nobleman chuckles deeply, taking a quick swig of his drink. "Her name was Miria. She passed during last year's plague." He admits softly. Violet giggles softly, moaning as Cerim's fingers enter her, her arms going around...