One thing he enjoyed was just watching Carrie. Because of the warm weather her manner of dress changed from form fitting dresses to shorts, blouses or...pullovers. Sometimes it was evident that she went braless. When she wore a tight tank top which showed prominently her nipple indentations he reacted by picking her up and carrying her over his shoulder to bed. While he was doing this he could hear her giggling. She knew what she was doing in how she dressed or didn’t dress and Tom enjoyed her. The problem is, elves are biologically wired to not only be permanently fertile, but also omni-breedable, being capable of mating with any race. You've cursed your gorgeous elven looks many a time, when you've found yourself facing down horny bandits or wild animals hell-bent on claiming both your virginity and your womb. So far, you've succeeded in defending yourself from all such attacks, but you worry it might only be a matter of time until you slip up..."Why couldn't they just want to kill. How can I put this? ... I would suggest that it could perhaps be the merest trifle impolite not to take the fullest advantage of the offer. Such an occasion does not happen often and it is a sign of my Master's great appreciation of your presence." Thank you. I certainly need more coffee and will then take your advice."Derek realised that fresh coffee had just arrived, and smiled a little at the confirmation of the Emir's comments on that front. As he drank it, he suddenly noticed how very. Plump, smooth, or meticulously manicured cunts offered as split, juiced, fruit for the vista of tumescent, swollen poles that thrust demandingly forth from every male groin. A vision of nymphs and satyrs all conjoined in a heaving, thrusting, moaning, screaming, pleasure-sheened, mass of limbs and body parts. She'd dived into the morass, almost literally, filled her hands and mouth with hard shafts and purring pussies. Found the twin fuck holes between her wide-flung thighs taken and tended,.