She called to the first person she saw, “Find Delica and tell her that I need her in my hut as soon as she can manage it.”“Yes, Chief,” replie... the woman, and hurried off. Five minutes later, Delica was at the door. “Chief? You wanted me?”“Yes. Come in, girl. High Chief John is here, and wants to see what he managed with his Shaman powers.”Delica beamed, straightened up and strode inside.“High Chief, you are a wonder! I am completely cured of my skin condition, and feel so much better all over,. Flicking her clit with my tongue,flicking in and out of her love hole, she was moaning with pleasure and ready for my explosive cock,I parted her legs and lay on top of her,I slid my shaft slowly into her warm moist pussy, I nearly shot all my love juices as I entered her, we were a perfect fit.By now she was very excited and wanting more as I thrust deeper and deeper inside her, my balls swinging and banging off her ass,Her legs were wrapped around me as she moved her hips in rhythm to mine,. She pulled the phone away from her ear, slammed her thumb on a button and tossed the phone near the edge of the bed. Now she cried out as I pulled the head of my cock scant centimeters from the rim of her anus and slammed myself back in, her cry turned into a wickedly thunderous roar. She slammed both hands to the skinned bed and thrust her chest up into the air. ‘fuck me!’ My mother cried in a furious heat as I slammed by hands against her thighs with a tight grip, now I was ready to plow. The particular broker de Sade sought was located in a corner shop. The sign over his shop showed a shadowy figure standing over a body. The sign read “Hunters for Hire. We let no one escape.”He stepped inside as a small bell rang over the door. A servant, collared and branded, was startled out of a light doze where he lay on a thick book on the counter. The young man sat up straight and blinked at de Sade. “Welcome to Hunters for Hire. Who can we hunt down for you today?”“Baroness Graveek.