I hadn’t messed up the preservation spell since my test and the lemures cum. A flush of embarrassment shot through me just at the thought, and I sho...k my head.I had an army of bandits to defeat.I surged earth magic into the sand. It was loose, able to be compressed. I formed a large trench, ten feet wide and spreading across their entire advance. A thin layer of sand still covered it, compressed to a solid plane but as thin as glass. It would never hold Minx’s weight.The camels surged closer. She is a bit older than me, brunette, B sized breasts covered only by her oversized t-shirt, going down her tight body down to her tight shaved pussy and long soft legs. I grab her sweet bubble of an ass, but theres no time for that much fun, ofcourse, sunday morning, its time for church. But today we have plans for a special time at church, so she wears a dress, no panties. I just go in a nice shirt and pants.When we get there its just the usuall, we talk to the preacher for a minute and then. I couldn’t believe it. Was she bi? Did she not realize who she was until after Dad passed away a few years ago. I always thought she loved him. She seemed to miss him. She had to work a lot to help us get by without him. It was why she got her IT certificate and came to work at Petrov Consultants.I breathed in and then glanced at the door. My cum was dribbling down it. Thick and creamy white. A panic surged through me. What if they noticed it? I bit my lip and looked around for something to. Fuck that cunt...”Under the beast, on the receiving end of that rock hard tool, struggling to breathe through the excitement of her debut dogcock, her perfect tits wobbling and swinging under her, our guest joins in with her host’s encouragement, “Oh yes ... Fuck my cunt ... Fuck me ... Ooohh ... Fuck...”We’ve barely got into the flow of the fuck before it comes to an abrupt stop – the dog leaning back, pushing his hindquarters in at her tight little arse, holding himself close – buried inside.