Kneeling below his belly, the reverend's depraved wife swiped her hot, wet tongue across the head of the horse's prick, making the magnificent steed w...inny with excitement. Thrilled with the taste of his milky discharge, she clutched the thick, meaty base of his cockshaft in both hands and rubbed the head of his prick against her soft cheeks and neck. Taking a deep breath, she began licking the sensitive tip of his massive boner, and from the way he was trembling, she could tell how much the. The silk slid over her features, revealing her full, swollen lips, the sharp angle of her jaw. Feathers adorned her dark auburn hair, mated with beads and flowers. The tumbling mess fell to her waist in curls and waves. Her lover pushed wayward tendrils from her pale face. She turned her head, and placed gentle kisses on the insides of his palms. She could swear to tasting his pulse against her tongue as it darted over his wrist, the salt of his sweat bitter on her lips. He groaned quietly, a. He wondered if the High Humans still lived, they were mysterious andamazing beings. Unlike the common human, High Humans had the potentialto use magic like an elf and could fight in armor like an Orc. Hispeoples written histories said that it was the Dragons who took thefirst High Humans and created all the mortal races around two millionyears ago. Each of the mortal races were excellent at one thing but wereweak in others.His kind was strong at raw magic and seduction, they could. "For the first semester." But I thought you were on a scholarship?"Phoebe was sitting on an armchair across from the couch where Marcia wassitting. She was wearing a knee-length t-shirt with a university logo.Her hair gathered on top of her head with a scrunchy; her forehead slickwith anti-acne medication. She had drawn her legs up under her and shewas picking with her fingernail at a square of gingerbread Marcia hadfixed for her. She indolently licked a bit of lemon sauce from herfinger. She'd.