He was still stroking, I could hear the rubbing of his flesh. But now that he was at my lips, I could smell him… that sweet musky fragrance filled m... nose and it had me sighing. His hand aided in him drawing his sticky cock back and forth on my lips, painting them with is pre. My lips parted out of need to taste him, and I heard him laugh softly. ‘You’re so eager.’ he said, his hips pressing forward just enough to place himself between my lips. ‘Is this what you want?’ he asked. My eyes slowly. T.F.U., London, but we can definitely see you've bonded with her too," Al added. London looked at her. "I have, just holding her makes me think that maybe..." "What, Mom?" I asked. She rubbed her face for a few seconds and dropped her hands. "Nothing, but I'm crazy about our granddaughter, she is adorable." "And you convinced her to name her 'London' too?" Jake pondered. "Well, Dad, you have no idea what my biological mom's name is, and this one has been incredibly supportive of everything. She. Very demure and very shy, acting embarrassed and flustered at their sexy suggestions.When she hadn't turned away or ran off they became cruder, telling her in blunt terms what they'd like to do to a sweet English rose like her. With fluttering eyes and heaving breasts, she'd put her room key on the bar. When they picked it up and took her hand she had allowed them to lead her off.They may look wealthy and sophisticated, but they had all been animals! Once inside her bedroom they had made no. She had already mended her dress and is now sitting across from Shara. “I’ll be honest though, he may not be real happy to see me again.”“They generally are not once they don’t get their way,” the orc comments.“Oh? Do you know a lot about demons?”Shara shrugs. “I’ve been around the world and I have seen lots of things.”“That makes sense.”“I’ve dabbled in demon hunting a little,” the orc continues unhindered. “Demons killed my parents. I set out to find who did it and became a pirate.”“Did you.