All he knew was that he'd grown up on the stories of humans out there, and he wanted to go and see what all the fuss was about. Besides, as everyone a...so knows, trolls have monsterous sex drives, and Grendel was tired of making do with his hands. He'd always thought his name sake had been a bit odd anyways: Going into a human castle and stealing the MEN? No wonder he'd come to a bad end. Grendel was a fine specimen of a young troll, about 7 and a half feet tall, with arms that reached from his. No one has ever done that."He continued, "Ya know you being a hostess is about pleasing men, but you should get pleasure from it, too. When you hostess for me I want you to enjoy it as much as the men do. Do you understand that?" Uh huh." First, I'll show you real pleasure. I'm going to kiss your pussy, and kiss, lick, and suck it for a long time. You'll find out how out of this world that is. It's called eating pussy. Next I'm going to fuck you. Not make love to you as a daughter, but fuck you. She looked a bit disapointed on me. We tried it again, but it simply hurted to much. So I said to her she should lay down on her back. She did.So I crawled over her, holded her mighty prick on it´s shaft with my hand and I went slowly down. Damn slowly.Soon I could ride it. I felt how much it splitted me, but it turned me so fucking on. I sitted on it carefully and moved up and down."Lay down on your back", she said. I did as she asked me to do. She went over me, ankled my legs up, slided. ‘It is only that I had not anticipated such interest from your sister.’ Looking back to Alexandria, she added, ‘No offense intended, of course.’ ‘And none taken,’ Alexandria replied. Allowing at last for a bit of a laugh, she added, ‘Although it does look like Margaret is too hungry to welcome visitors just now.’ ‘Thank heavens,’ Elizabeth said, deftly switching Margaret to her other breast with only a brief interlude of howls. ‘What do you mean?’ Alexandria asked. ‘You shall understand when.