What the fuck is she doing? Would she tell him, even if he asked? He doubted it. With every movement of hers, her sex moved with her – and with a he...vy sigh, Almus finally dug in. He was being made into the personal slave for an Orc queen. Try as he might, he couldn’t find a way to wriggle out of this particular brand of shit – so he might as well take what he could and deal with the rest later.His grey eyes traced the sensuous curvature of her sex – Where to start? He usually decided how to. While hefucked my face he kept the bells jingling by pulling on the chain linking mynipples. They both seemed to come at the same time and were quickly replaced by othersuntil they were all satisfied and returned to their drinks. My Master kissed me, played with my nipples and then ordered one of his friendsto suck me to hardness, after five minutes I was panting struggling and readyto come when my Master took from the barman a shot glass, as I came he collectedmost of my spunk in the glass to. Since the party was atanother girls house I decided to have a poker party atour house. My party didn’t last long because I got the dates mixedup. By the time I find out and informed everyone, mostof the guys already had plans. So the upshot of it was only three of the guys invitedshowed up. Four isn’t bad for poker, but one guy hadpromised his wife he would be home by midnight. Thatjust left me, Glenn and Larry. Playing three handed wasn’t much fun for me so I paidmore. This was an area sparsely populated. They stumbled about a half mile with no flashlights to another black tinted windows SUV.Jim drove ten kilometers to a house which he rented a week ago. They entered the large, rustic, five bedroom log cabin, which was complete with kitchen, food and supplies. Everyone's odor meant that showers were in order, as well as shaving for the men. Cynthia was given the opportunity to shower first. Gladys joined her but restrained herself from what she wanted to do.