She grabbed Lisa's handsand pinned them to the bed, arching her back and flicking her hips in rapid thrusts.By this time I was hard again (and then so...e), and Jenny saw the look in my eye. Without aword, she rolled over so that Lisa was now on top, straddling the dildo. I moved around backand lubricated my already-slick cock with the juices from their cunts. Positioning myself behindLisa, I slid easily up her ass.In a moment, we were both in place, Jenny and her dildo in Lisa's pussy, me and my. ” He eyed Aran and Elaina seriously. “Something is stirring the dark things of the world awake again, I think.”“Could it have anything to do with these strange storms we’ve been getting?” Elaina asked no one in particular, whistling through her teeth when she shifted the Troll’s loincloth to reveal the full size of its nethers. “Glad it didn’t get a hold of me!” She muttered, staring wide-eyed at the flaccid, arm-thick length of grey cock.“I think it’s all connected,” Aran told his friends.. I could actually hear him breathing from across the room. I walked over and sat next to him. “What do you think?” I asked.“Fuck, mister. She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Even prettier that models, or those girls in porn!”My wife slept on. “Want a closer look?”I asked. He nodded, but didn’t move.“You’ll have to stand up and walk over, Drew.”He did as he was told, a telltale bulge in his shorts. I smiled and watched as he crept closer.“I wonder what she’d think if she knew you were. "Did I not just say, 'there are no excuses'? And you still try and give me that bullshit?" He slapped her once more to stop her struggling. "Be still. When you transgress, you will be disciplined. Understand?"She was crying, but she nodded jerkily."Good." He transfered her small wrist to his left hand, and held both pinned to the bed. With his free hand he began unzipping his pants.Except for the two bright spots on her cheeks, she paled."D- Master, p-please. I'm sorry," she whispered. "Please.
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