I wiggled on his lap. Porn I shivered beneath him, feeling his emotions. When it spoke, its teeth-filled maw didn’t move. Ogres were rapacious, fucking anything, not caring about the pain they inflicted. Distance didn’t matter for the spiritual. She gave me a toothy grin and purred. A slow drag that stimulated my juicy labia. “I have to be owned by you!”
CRACK! I loved her. Ava and Aingeal sucked louder, the faerie’s pink butterfly wings fluttering as they thrust from her back. My labia and clit throbbed. Ooh, yes, yes, you’re inspiring me towards my orgasm.”
“Yes, it’ll be so beautiful, Mistress,” Nathalie moaned, her voice strained. Even her nipples had a gleam about them. CRACK! “Mmm, Ava has the right idea.”
“She is a princess,” Greta said, standing up before me and
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