He noticed that she had a piercing as well – humans disdained from them, as a rule, but the orc's face actually looked a little cuter with a small b...ne poking through one side of her nose. And she noticed his staring. Her brows furrowed, and she grunted a clear, what-are-you-looking-at sort of question. "Your bone, uh, thing," he faltered. She looked at him quizzically. He reached his finger out to point at it, in a gesture he would ultimately be very, very happy to have made. His bloodied. She giggled and hugged me, "I suppose they might!" Why won't you believe me? My name is Nick Smyth. I'm from Portland, Oregon. Wait, I'll show you the deodorant! Come with me," I scooted my butt off the bed reached up and grabbed her hand a towed her into the bathroom. "See there it is! Read the label!" So what? It's Secret Deodorant, I use it all the time," she had done just as I had, fell for the optical illusion."Look closer." 'Secret - Strong Enough for a Man, But Makes You a Woman', what. It felt wonderful! Lorraine felt the swollen shaft sliding into her, making the fires of pleasure burning in her belly flare wildly. ‘Damn!’ Bud exclaimed through clenched teeth. ‘I can’t believe it! After all the years we been married, it still feels like you still got the tightest pussy in the world!’ He moved his hips, sliding his cock in and out of his wife’s clasping channel. Lorraine had never gotten used to the coarse language her husband used when they made love, but over the years. He knew what he was about to ask, would once again put a strain on the sanity of the men. ‘Men, ye’ve made me proud tae call ye’s kith and kin. I won’t do anymore than ask ye’s tae help me this one last time, tae finish what we started wi’ Kyle. I’ll understand if ye’s say no and I’ll still honour ye’s and say no more aboot it.’ Grayson’s eyes bore into each man with a strong hope, that they could find their strength to subject themselves to the sight and smell of death once again. Iain took a.