She grabbed the massage oil she purchased the day before and left for her visit. She was giddy and carefree. It surprised her how much she had been lo...king forward to this. Tracy barely took her finger off the bell when Mr. Goodson opened the door with a smile on his face. "Well lookie here! If it ain't my favorite ther****t! Come on in girl!" Hello, Mr. Goodson!" She stepped up to him and kissed him on the cheek."Oooh wee! You look mighty pretty today, little lady!" He ogled her voluptuous. "Where did you get all of that gold?" I was astonished. "Find in streams when fishing and bear hunting. Too soft for good weapons but good to trade because puny peoples like it." "Aren't you afraid that others might try to get the gold out of the streams and away from you?" "Ogres not smart but we know that nobody stupid enough to try stealing from ogres. We get very angry." "Good point. So I have to get your crown from the Amazons and bring it here? Should I steal the Amazon Queen's panties. Main unko yaad krke hi muuth marrta tha or kbhi kbhi unko touch v kiya krta tha or aunty ne v kbhi mujhe kch nhi kha tha ik din main unke paas gya or apni pent ki zip lgwani thi laker aunty k paas gya or unke boobs suit main se bahr a rhe the mere lund khada ho gya or unse batte krne lgg gya aise hi batte krte mjak main aunty ne bola k aise kya hatoda mara jo zip hi tut gyimaine smile di or maine bol diya k htauda hi marra tha or aap ki yaad a rhi thi is liye to aunty v muskra di or boli k. That contest ended with his sword shoved clean through her midsection and his personal, fleshier sword rammed up her cunt.A minute later, it was over. Mac parried to keep Béla from slicing open his midsection and lost his sword when Béla deftly twisted it around in his hand. In that odd position, his hand and wrist simply weren’t strong enough to hold on to his madly vibrating, twisted sword.“Aha!” Béla cried out with glee as Mac’s sword went flying. Before anyone could call out, her sword was.