She bucked. “Yes!”“Cum all over their faces,” purred Mrs. Quick. “Mmm, you're going to have such a big orgasm. Just drench them.”“Yes, y...s, drench us!” I moaned and sucked on her clit.“Oh, do it, honey!” the mother moaned.The girl trembled. Bucked. Then she squealed in delight. Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt and bathed my face. Her mother's. She drenched us with her tangy delight. Our tongues flew over the girl's cuntlips, sliding past the other to drink up all that wonderful cream.A. He, with three capable-looking men, loaded our prisoners in the van, and the three set off south, leaving Rob with us.“Can you stay tonight?”“I was hoping you’d ask.”“Beer?”“Absolutely.”Sally and Enid were in the kitchen, so I fetched bottles of beer from the cellar, and glasses from the kitchen.“Master Jerry! You should have called!”“You’re busy. We’ll be fine.”“Good stuff,” Rob said, sipping.“I like it. Brewed over in Cockermouth.”“So. I said I was glad you asked me to stay. I would have. The injured took priority unless a conflict was eminent.Kola had a fever and had been poisoned by one of the Goblin dart throwers. I summoned Guran to treat her before letting Wen report.“It was a lucky shot. The Goblin hit the vein in the side of her neck with a poison dart.”“Start at the beginning please.”“We found traces of Goblins and an unknown large footprint so we followed it and saw a green-gray, ugly, hunchbacked creature larger than an orc with a party of Goblins. We ambushed them. . I killed you? But ... but that procedure, they told me that you felt no pain, that you wouldn’t suffer, that you weren’t conscious, I swear that I didn’t know! I’ve done some awful things, baby, but not intentional suffering and dismemberment, I swear it! Don’t you know that medical science is unclear about these things? The facts, they might be obvious to you, but modern medicine hasn’t proven fetal pain beyond a certain point, at least that’s what I was told.“I swear it, honey ... son, I.