The beast coos. "Good little slut, like that." His hand grips her hair tightly, encouraging her to take his dick further down her throat. "Don't worry, you can take it. It's what little sluts like you are made for." His free hand reaches down, pinching one of her nipples.
"Yeah... well, I'm not really strapped for cash, so maybe you can have the full reward." Allune giggled, as she took another sip of her ale. "Gh." She then choked, as Ignacia asked her about the gambeson. "Uhm. Yeah, something like that. He saw the poor state of my old gambeson, so he gave me a new one. Though... the size is off, and I would have missed our mission if I had it fixed." She said with a wry smile, before downing her drink.
The quivering shock had her mouth open more to slide her head downward as she began to bob, rhythmic in her sucking and continually letting out a shake from her self assault on her body that brought it as far as it could possible go, then farther, tasting his pre enter her mouth, urged on by the almost equally repulsive taste, but just making her wanting to leave her mouth open more, for something so foul.
Mszczuj listen to her with full attention. "So they have enough men to try impregante fortress? So they are much bigger treat than I expected. But witch castle? Do you know who is in charge there right now?" He asked. Ewen if battle was few weaks ago, It is still the most fresh mark after them.
“Were you eavesdropping? You naughty girl...” Ophelia grinned as well, then focused on the food and licked her lips. “Mmm, this looks really tasty...” She commented as she began tasting each part of the breakfast she had been served.
Marguerite groans, biting down hard, but eventually, the wound disappears, leaving no trace but a faint scar that Angelo knows will quickly disappear.
"Ahh, yes!" The beast begins to grunt, before both of its hands wrap around Larisa's head. Before she realises what's happening, the Guardian begins to thrust into her mouth, and she realises that he's fucking her throat, like he fucked her pussy and ass last time they were together. Every time he pushes forwards, the witch is certain that the massive length won't fit down her throat, but every time, she manages to accommodate it.
It's all as good as it looks. "Well... Maybe a little bit, but I doubt that it would have mattered. They were rather loud."
She gives a sympathetic look. "Sorry, lad. I don't really know much about the lands across the border, and my memory is slipping as I get older. Ta- Tore- Tore something. Or maybe Tah-? It definitely started with a T." She shrugs. "No offence, but Polish names can be a challenge sometimes. I don't know who owns the castle, but it was definitely a woman in charge of the defence. Ophelia! That was her name. Ophelia, I remember because I had a cat named Ophelia once." The old lady begins to launch into a lengthy anecdote about her late cat.
Ignatia orders another ale. "Being attractive ain't nothing to be ashamed of. Way I see it, you can embrace the way you look, and make it work for you, or you can cover yourself up like a nun."
Mszczuj nod listening. " Yes, our names are difficult to say for outsuders. My name is Mszczuj, so most people call me mustache men. " He chuckled. " So, lady Ophelia is in charge on that castle. Which direction I should ride to get there? And how long time it take?"
“I see... and did you play with yourself while listening to them?” Ophelia asked before her stomach growled again to remind her that she was taking too long and she started wolfing down the breakfast.
"Ugh." Allune groaned as she remembered Svitrigaila's face, from Ignatia's words. The busty blond shuddered, as she recalled what she was put through by that man. "Ugh... yeah, well, I'd rather not be known for flaunting my body." She sighed once more, as her blush grew brighter due to her arousal.
"Errrr, maybe... I'm not sure, since I've never gone away from the region, but it's on the border with Poland, so you'd be heading East, I'd wager. Oh, I know! There's a castle called Wilno not far away from the one who got attacked. The lad who stopped here and told me about it was from Wilno. I think that Wilno is between here and the castle you're lookin' for."
"It's not flaunting, so much as just not trying to hide it." Ignatia begins eating some nuts from a tray. "Want one? Yeah, as I was saying, you have a great body, and you should be proud. Just because you ignore it doesn't mean that others will."
Mszczuj pull out his mustache and finish his drink. " Thank you for information. I won't keept you longer. " He turn around and go to Andrzej. " Hey, did any of you guys already drink both beer? Lukas and Dobron have to be change. "
"Any time, sonny." She goes back to her work. Andrzej picks out two unlucky men, who stand up and leave. Dobron and Lukas enter, warming themselves by the fire.
