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Working on the smaller girl's tender mound, Dorian realized how much more sensitive she was than her counterpart. She twitched and convulsed against his face as he attempted to feast on her tiny flower. Much like her predecessor, she locked his head between her thighs as he proceeded to drink the warm juices she had bestowed upon him. Impressed at how these girls had such powerful thighs, he was eventually released to get some air. Catching his breath and wiping his mouth, he gazed fondly at the two girls kiss and nuzzle in their new found satisfaction. "Thanks.. I'd be happy to." he responded to Emi, "Would it be possible for me to get

Once more into the fray, Dorian approached the defenseless blond. Going for a more direct approach, he went in immediately. She was tight on his fingers, it was no surprise she was tight on his tongue as well as it slithered within her. But not keeping it forced within her, he withdrew to take some time to kiss her mound and lick her lower lips, sliding his tongue along her little clit. Wash, rinse, repeat. Treating her area softly with kisses and soft licks before burrowing into her tightness, attempting to build her up gradually.

Little gasps and moans were almost completely muffled as Emi's tongue pressed between Chiyako's lips, dragging and lashing against the smaller girl's concealed muscle. Hands gripped against her chest, squeezing and occasionally pressing palms against her equally pink nipples. While Chiyako did her best to keep her legs open for Dorian it was made quite difficult due to the double-teaming inflicted upon her. Thighs repeatedly twitched inwards, squeezing against the man's head. The intrusion of Dorian's tongue into the blonde's tight folds was met with great resistance. It didn't help either that both were well lubricated. Whenever he did

Alyssa would step back, realizing she really wouldnt get much of a say from here on out. "Y-Yes, Mr. Oberlin..." She would say, unzipping her hoodie and letting her pants fall to the floor, revealing her lingerie that would be her uniform. She could feel her breasts beginning to grow erect at the idea of making money off the landlord, and she was thankful she got a sturdy bra to match the set. Now, if only it could manage the fact she was starting to feel wet. Did he want her to go completely nude?

Location: Village of Ryn’tur. Glenda only chuckled more at Natia’s bright red face as her imagination went wild. She then said, “I think I can see why he likes you. I think you have a lot more to offer than just your… ah, magic.” She said the last part in an uncomfortable tone as she didn’t seem to be sure what to make of that. The only magic she heard about, were from witches but Natia seemed too sweet and beautiful to be a witch. Still, it made her feel a little nervous and she chewed at her lower lip a little as she watched Natia move over to the Keza. Rowan was more than aware that Natia was approaching him, but he pretended not

Daedrin let out a colourful Eldyrannthian curse when he heard Izanagi say that he couldn’t understand what he was actually saying. He then paused when he heard his friend say that he could try and cut through the rock, “Wait! No!” He tried to call. He extended his telepathic senses through the rock, not touching Izanagi’s mind but able to read his position and general intentions. He grimaced when he felt the man backing up, clearly intending on doing what Daedrin didn’t want him to do. If he did try and break through, then it would only bring down more of the cave and almost certainly bury them both alive. He let out a few more curses, knowin

Huh. She had assumed that he was going to blackmail her or demand a lower rate or something, solely due to the whole "I'm less nice when people lie" and his sheer musculature. Oh well, there was still time to recover from her awkwardness. "O-Okay, fair... Just, make sure you close and lock the door first. No funny stuff either, Hugh. I've heard enough stories about these sorts of things to not fully trust you right now." She would warn, waiting for him to close the door before she even thought about unzipping her hoodie. On the bright side, if she did well enough, she might just get herself a new regular client!

Of course with Chiyako's size pushing in between the lips of her tiny cleft was a challenge. As two fingers pushed between her pink folds Chiyako let loose a sharp gasp of breath, back arching much like Emi's had. Hot inner flesh clenched down upon the intruding fingers like a vice, their tight grip threatening to force him right back out! The fingers hardly had any space to move around within her. Sticking something bigger within was going to be quite the challenge! When it was Chiyako's turn and she was finally freed from the man's grasp she simply flopped onto the bed, rolling onto her back with legs spread much as Emi had been! Of co