’ I hazarded a gaze across the horizon, holding to the impossibly thin golden railing for dear life, though I was nowhere close to being compelled t... fall. ‘This world, at one time, supported a great variety of things that now have vanished, and this is because the magic has waned such that only I am left to keep it’s secrets alive. There were other races, elves and dwarves and gnomes and halflings and others, but these were tied to the magic in one way or another, and with it, they died out or. You finally begin to come down from the explosive orgasm. You feel the rope and tape being removed and your panties, now soaked with your drool, pulled out of your mouth. “A souvenir for a fun night,” he says as he leaves you lying in a mixture of your fluids.Your exhausted body quickly passes out as a small smile crosses your lips not caring that your tent door is still wide open.*************You awaken the next morning to a stream of sunlight peeking through the flap of your tent warming your. ’ Her playfulness was obvious even through the fog of the alcohol and that just made me like her even more. She sat next to me and Jasmine sat on the other side. I saw the waitress and ordered more shots. Jasmine frowned at me. The waitress was back quickly and I held up the first one. ‘Here’s to the two most beautiful scantily clad women I know.’ They both smiled, but I could tell that they were not impressed. I was getting drunk too fast. That may have been the norm for some, but Jasmine knew. As I dragged my lips and tongue back up Shelly’s leg, her moans were suddenly stifled, and Moira’s voice cried out. I looked up to see Moira dangling a nipple into Shelly’s mouth. Shelly’s fingers dug into Moira’s ribs, and her neck bobbed rhythmically as she sucked and tugged on firm bud between her lips. Moira’s ebony mane enveloped Shelly’s head, and her parted, painted lips gushed breathy sounds of appreciation of Shelly’s talented tongue and lips. I straddled Shelly’s leg and continued my.