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Lilac stopped dancing and let her hair fall down around her as she looked up at Julia, listening to her explanation. Her eyes drifted over to Drake as he nodded. "Al-coooo-hall," She tried to repeat after him. "I like the dancing... Maybe I should learn more about humans too..." She thought for a moment before turning back to Julia. "I would like to try the al-cooo-hall too. And it couldn't hurt to observe some humans since they do such weird stuff all the time." Lilac nodded at the two of them, bouncing on the balls of her feet.

Luanna sighed in slight irritation as she sat back in her chair and looked at the computer screen in front of her. While she had become somewhat proficient in the use of these machines, she still found the things irritating at times. She still was unable to type as quickly as some people were, who seemed to merely touch the keyboard to cause the words to appear on the screen. She struggled somewhat to become proficient in the damn thing, and often had to resort to pecking at the keyboard. It made any work she had to do, far more tedious. She much preferred being able to write with a quill and parchment and she did, for the most part. It was j

Bear scratched his head thinking what the other two cougars would be worth. “How would four weeks count for the two. I have good money for the black one.” he poured more whisky for Victor to have a drink over his offer, and he almost forgot the room “And the room is the room on the right. It's a full size bed. Whenever I have a drunk guest or I want to pass out closer to the shop… my room is upstairs feel free to go check out the room.” .

Julia stops up as well, giving Lilac plenty of time and opportunity to both think and give her answer as well. Watching and listening, she cannot help but giggle lightly in delight as the dryad tries to explain and herself through bodily means."Ohhhh, well, to put it shortly: it's a very common human thing, where they met up for socializing. Doing stuff like drinking alcohol, listening to music, dancing, chatting...very fun in many ways and great ways to get to know some humans better and of course about their culture and such. It's stuff you cannot read in books or from a lecture. Why not join me and Drake @Neptune for it sometime? I finally

Salvatore wasn't one of those people who didn't appreciate certain types of physical contact, which means that once Ivy's head was close enough, he took it as a hint, even though nothing was even being hinted at at that moment, and indeed slightly leaned in to lock his lips with her own, seeing as it was free and right in front of his, he thought "might as well." That is when he closed his eyes, continuing to grope her rear cheeks without any hesitation, not yet introducing his tongue to the mix. When it comes to kissing, he liked to start off slow. He felt her toying with his belt, but didn't pay attention to that much. As she began "grindin

Lilac watched Drake open his mouth to speak, but that wasn't his voice. Glancing over at Julia, she realized it was the manticore that had spoken. Silly of her to think that it had been anyone else. The question made her cheeks puff up again. "Oh... what was that... I know this one..." Lilac seemed frustrated at her own ignorance. "It's... um... like... it's like the festivals back home right?" Lilac wasn't quite sure what a party was like in the human realm, but her brother had made the comparison once before. He spent a lot of time trying to teach Lilac about the human world before she came over, but not all of it seemed to stick. "It's lik

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Julia listens in on the two conversing, while still guiding the trio towards the shelves where the kind of books they seek should be likely to be found. She is not really sure how to chime in, especially when she feels Lilac grab onto her tail, which sends a small, but pleasant shiver through her body. She does eventually come up with a question of her own towards the young dryad."Sooo uhmmm...Lilac..have you also..never heard...of a party?". Honestly, she is usually great with conversations and topics, but right now her mind is kind of a jumbled mess.

Cassandra can feel Lucas is indeed giving it his all, but she is still aware of his lack of experience and young age, so she simply enjoys how much he is able to muster for his first turn and she is certain there are many more to come (pun ALSO intended!). She moans against her grandfather's hairy dick, feeling how pleasure is building within her as well. Also very new to sex, she is not able to take the dick that far down, but still does her best to focus on using her tongue and lips to lick around and along the crowned tip of the dick in her mouth. Slowly, Kain's penis is getting nicely coated in her saliva, making him nicely ready for her

Ivy couldn’t help the small shiver of delight when she felt his hands settle themselves on her thighs. She loved the feeling of his large warm hands against her flesh, it almost made her purr in delight. She could feel her pulse quickening in excitement as she felt his hand caressing the soft flesh. Her own fingers continued to trace the large scars, her touch light and teasing. She was certainly curious about the scars, but she felt that now was perhaps the wrong time to ask. Plus she realised that she didn’t know him that well, and he might not appreciate someone he was not at least good friends with, asking about them. She was broken

Kain hisses as he feels the wet mouth of his granddaughter wrap around the head of his dick. Again reminding him of her late grandmother back in the day and the near constant passion they once shared together when they were young. He was happy to see that Cassandra was just as, if not more enthusiastic and didn't even seem turned off in the slightest by his age. Philip watches on in anticipation as his daughter's soft touch keeps his daddy dong throbbing and eager for it's time within her holes. Meanwhile, Lucas had been maintaining a steady pump into her sloppy loins... trying his hardest (pun intended) to keep from blowing his stack too qui