The satyrs reacted by matching the charge of Opso’s group, and they could run faster because they were not burdened by the metal armor as were our m...n. Actually, this charge by the satyrs was a disaster from their point of view because the satyrs seemed to forget why they were there.As our men had been instructed, they were charging with their swords pointed toward the satyrs, while the satyrs were charging with their swords pointed into the sky. Our men remembered the instructions about. My daddy was now my lover.As I lowered myself and his big fat cock went in, I stared at him and saw the love in his eyes as his cock slowly started stretching my pussy, the same pussy that I had been teasing him with for so long. I would straddle him and I knew I was driving him crazy because I could feel his erection push up against my vagina. At times, when I would straddle him, I would purposely wear my silk pajamas because I knew he could see my stiff nips, showing him how excited he made. Wanting to savour the sensation to the full I tried to hold back, to think of something, anything else other than the sheer joy of my mother's pussy clenching round my cock."EEEeeeeeh!" my mother wailed out as her body humped up to mine.Her legs, her arms even her pussy tightened around and on me, holding me immobile with my cock buried as deep as it would go into her pussy. Then it was my turn to sound out my pleasure as the inner walls of her pussy started this rippling, milking movement on. Even if the Trolls were magical creatures they had been careful not to leave anything behind that could be used to tail them. It turned out to be almost impossible. Almost. Another thing they did was that they left false tracks and changed direction several times. Did I remember to tell you that they left no magical footprint? That was what allowed me to follow them. It was almost the same with the beast as with these creatures: they made all the game avoid them unless they were hunting, only.