I cannow see the outline of at least 6"'s of dick in his underwear and hope thatit gets bigger. Then I pull his underwear down and wrap my hand around...itlike this is a natural thing for me to be doing, take another drag and kissthe head while blowing my smoke at it."Well looks like you're going help me with my bucket list." How am I going to do that?" Then I lick the underneath of his prick."A Smokey BJ" My pleasure" then I take another drag and put his cock in my mouth andlook up at him."Suck. Instead of more hotel rooms, I took them to the mountain and treated them like royalty, but every waking moment was spent debriefing them, until I believed that I had discovered everything they had to tell me. Helen had the most to tell. After all it was her husband who started the ball rolling that I prayed would end with those responsible filling graves wherever I found them.It took a few days of intense research to piece together the network of companies that those rat bastards used to. “I want to put our changeling to good use. Two big, strong orcs in my bed, caressing me. Teasing me. Fucking me. I'm so wet, Thrak. You have no idea. I've been so wet all day. Please, Thrak, please.”“You want to fuck two of me.” His grin grew. His cock throbbed hard beneath my ass. He loved the idea. “You are a wicked woman.”“A wicked woman that needs two strong orcs to fuck her.” I stroked his swarthy face and peered into his dark-red eyes. My hands stroked up to his woolly hair, caressing it. Not paying close attention to my surroundings I was startled by a woman’s voice saying, “Young man!” I looked to see that an elderly woman was walking toward me. She asked, “Would you please help my granddaughter change a flat tire?” She was a nice grandmotherly looking person with a nice smile so I said, “Sure.” She grabbed my arm in hers and used me as a crutch as we started walking back to their car. She whispered, “My granddaughter is a proud girl and will probably say that she doesn’t need.