The King would have done worse. Isra spoke confidently. He got what was coming to him for his actions. I was merely the instrument.Aelnala laughed. It...does not hurt that we gained free food for the rest of our lifetimes with our actions does it.Isra chuckled. I like elven food.As do I. I would think between them and your mother's tavern, we will never have to cook a meal again. Aelnala spoke. She leaned over and butted her head into his shoulder gently as they walked. Your cooking leaves much. I started cutting away, first down the centre straight towards the clit hood and then down each side until virtually all the hair was gone from her pussy. “OK” I said. “That’s alright for now” she replied.She took the trimmer and I just opened my legs a little as she held the trimmer in one hand and started trimming all the hair off around the base of my cock. Lifting my stiff cock up to get around the sides and partially underneath.Most of our pubic hairs joined forces as they were swept away. Another scotch and soda.”“And here’s another Tom Collins for you!” Dan added as he brought Whitney her next cocktail.“Mr. Gould, are you planning to get me drunk and take advantage of me?” Whitney winked at him for her part.“Would you like that, honey?” Allen teased his girlfriend.“Only if you handed him my panties. I’d let him fuck me right here and now if you did that! I’m drenched down there, you know! Totally soaked! I would also go down on Samira if you gave me your blessing for that! I’d. Each woman knew exactly what she was doing when I held the door open and watched her get in, each pair of legs parted invitingly, each black vee bulged out teasingly under the pressure of the sweet little cunt it caressed, and each pair of eyes smiled at me in a blatant invitation of the pleasures still to come!As ever in Glasgow, the reception cum-wake went on for ever, I stayed in the background and watched in awe as a succession of very big men, very tough looking men took their turn in.