“Good. Free porn Even with the rigorous training she and the many other Futas of Lithuin had imparted on Aden, his mouth only reached the halfway point of her behemoth, bulging love muscle. That wasn’t the kind of thing Leilana usually went for, but Zara had no plans to ask permission. If we’d had a more skilled healer in the village…”
Leilana nodded. Feel the pencil.”
Aden did as he was bade. Ushani looked down at her boot-licker, still obediently lapping away at her shiny black leather. Today it was deep purple. Her other bitch boy returned and handed Ushani the refilled cup. You’re not done yet.”
Aden shuffled forward on shaky knees. Despite her recent discharge, Mistress Nightwind’s cock loomed ahead, jutting upward in its full, rigid state of arousal.
