They were a motley group. Fascinating.An elf led them, naked like the stories claimed, walking beside a halfling. And then a woman in armor, perhaps a...knight, in the company of a priestess. The last three were a mage in red robes and two men of races I could not recognize. One hulking and swarthy, his face pierced by bone. The other had skin as black as midnight with ears as pointed as the elf’s. But there were no male elves. They were one of the five hermaphroditic races birthed by Matar:. The estate, run by the older woman, is a school set up to teach the facts of like. The older woman enquires as to whether the c***dren are old enough, do they have special needs, have they been involved sexually in the past. The couple confirm the c***dren are old enough, they are unaware of the special needs. The mother hesitates saying, that she is unaware of any sexual activity, but had once heard her son moaning as she past by his door late at night. This of course is a surprise to the. ." Tabitha nodded frantically. Hmmmm, was it worth the risk? Well, if nothing else, he could let her beg... He reached behind her head and released the gag.Immediately it was out, Tabitha tried to talk, "Oooh, tank oo, tank oo... I be good, I promise!" Slowly, she began to be able to talk. "I can't suck proper around that thing... "Hmmph," Dumbjohn grunted. "Next you'll want your hands..." It'd help! I can't go anywhere, tacked to a board..." Tabitha realized that she'd gone too far when the. Juices were flowing out of her pussy. My face was all wet and completely moisturized by them.I was really enjoying what I was doing. At times it felt like I was moving a yummy juicy chewing gum in my mouth using my tongue and lips. My movements and technique were driving her crazy. She screamed out loudly, “This feels like heaven baby.”I intensified my movements and picked up the momentum. She was also now shivering. She squeezed my head tightly between her things and shouted, “Yes baby yes,”.