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"Naughty, lying about your experience. Still, sometimes it's nice to have a young man you can...instruct. No bad habits to correct." She chuckles along with him, a glimmer in her eye. He keeps watching her, seeing to his satisfaction that her arms are crossed atop the counter - if they were down...

She chuckles alongside him. "Senor, I still think you're pulling my leg, but the story's far from boring. It almost sounds like one of the novels over there." She gestures idly to the book still in his hands. "Though I hope it's not one of the sad ones. Did your lady survive?"

The musky smell of old paper suggests the leather bound book - an old copy of the Colombian romance María - is very old indeed. "Of course. Collectors will pay good money for the genuine article." The woman smiles up at the antiquities on the display. As he examines her, she maintains her...

(I agree :D ) "Hola. Of course." The woman says in Spanish, still smiling, as Wendigo enters the shop and begins to cast his gaze around the shelves. Either Benson and Maria or very detail oriented, or they actually have some care for the place, because it's well stocked and decorated, with...

The men follow Cerim towards the shack, footsteps on the grass not totally covering the shocked gasp of the redhead as she sees what's in store for her. The thugs observe the wares on offer with eager eyes, approaching. When they turn to face Cerim, though, they're frowning. "These women have...

Eran watches as Evasha's hand darts out, squeezing her lover's throat as she drives the false cock deep within the human's muff. The room begins to reverberate with hot moans and the wet slap of flesh on flesh as Evasha takes her time forcefully fucking her girlfriend, breathing dirty talk in...

"You tore my dress..." The older woman grumbles, while the younger seems unphased by her nudity. As Claudia leaves the bath, she feels the two women press towels against her body, rubbing the moisture from her skin. In an adjoining antechamber, Claudia finds a dress already prepared, presumably...

"Oh, you little slut..." Uranus groans as she moves between his legs, eyes widening with surprise as he sees just how insatiable she is, feeling her tongue press against his shaft. His arm slips around her as she crawls up beside him, holding her tight. "Mmm, I shouldn't, but Bagration has...

As he heads towards the shop, Wendigo sees a bikini-clad dancer step away from the fray, laughing softly and shouting something to the other women that's drowned away by the thumping beat of the salsa music and the giddy enthusiasm of the crowd. From her looks and how comfortable she looks among...

"That's right..." Uranus grunts over the heavy rhythmic slapping of his hips against her ass, totally absorbed in the young woman he has in his clutches, drunk on his control over her. "Have my son, шлюха, bear me a whole fucking family..." He hilts himself deep within her, and as Olena feels...

"Understood." Witch pants slightly, turning the key in the ignition and starting the car with a roar. As he explains the plan, she carefully navigates the streets, the car moving past the throng painfully slowly, as Wendigo gets an eyeful of dusky skin, gyrating hips and skimpy bikinis. "I can...

"Vampire..." The necromancer sneers, as she moves to test out Zendak's theory herself, tweaking the nipples of a poor bound beauty. The cause of her disdain is no mystery to Zendak, of course. Necromancers tend to hate vampires as a rule. They're dead, but they can't be summoned and controlled...

"Naked..." The older woman trembles softly, as the younger servant giggles. "Naked, huh? And you, milady? Will you need help back into your clothes, or will you be going to dinner just like we are?"

Eran's encouragement is neither needed nor heard, as he watches the human and elf press together. Despite her earlier reluctance, Evasha quickly begins to get into it, dominating her girlfriend's mouth with wet, hungry kisses. Lorelei giggles as Evasha raises her hands to her shoulders and...

"I...I punished her, though sometimes I was by her side as we were both..." The servant groans, glaring viciously at the younger maid as she giggles mockingly. "Yes, he knew...He enjoyed it..." She adds, referring to the baron.

"Hmph... She's a girl and a pet." Evasha chuckles as she watcher her girlfriend searching underneath the bed. "She's probably off draining some poor idiot dry in the city." Evasha suggests. "When I get my hands on her, I'm going to spank her so hard she can't walk straight for a week..." The...

"Hmph... Sounds like we could make some nice cash off the pelt..." One of the men grumbles, hands on his sword hilt. "Not the kind of pussy we're here to collect. Mind on the prize, brother." The other chastens his companion, and the two men follow along obediently, avoiding the tiger. For her...

"Hngh, just...don't spread it around..." The servant's blush is noticeable even over the redness that comes from her pleasure as she's penetrated. "She liked to be...humiliated. Degraded. Shown naked in front of the staff, the ones that could be trusted..."

The two men look at each other, grinning. "Cat women, eh? Heh, we'll have to do some investigating of that in our own time. Sounds like a bit of fun." Their eyes glint with their doubtlessly depraved desires. "But for now, we have the women you promised us to worry about. Lead on, elf." The...

The necromancer gazes down at Zendak's cock as he pulls out - most likely noting his decision to pull out early, though he likes to imagine she's just admiring his size. Turning back to the captive he just fucked, he sees the light at her chest intensifying. "So what is it you desire?" The...