He then spit on my ass and worked a second finger in me. I let out another moan as he teased my ass. I finally took the cock out of my ass and begged ...im to shove his big hard cock in my ass. He laughed and began working his cock in my ass. He went in a little and then back out working a little further each time until I felt his legs against my ass cheeks.He held his cock deep in my ass and held my hips. He began to fuck my ass with long slow strokes. It felt amazing. So good, that I could. No. I couldn’t think about him one bit. I needed to get away from him before he drowned me.But... I could let Greta talk to Shevoin ... I could ... go to my... I shoved my hand into the crotch of my dress, pressing the cloth into my pussy as I rubbed myself. My snatch sent pleasure rippling through me. I groaned, sucking in deep breaths as my clit absorbed the feel of my rubbing fingers.I needed to focus here.“Oh, Shevoin!” purred Greta, grabbing the mage’s cock. “Ooh, you’re so eager to help. But when she flicks her finger hard into the back of your balls, that angelic face is coming up at you straight from hell itself!! She flipped each nut hard about a half dozen times as I tried to pull away from her and she just smiled up at me. I was damn near in tears when she grabbed my balls, pulled them down and like a rodeo cowboy, quickly wound a half dozen loops of string around my scrotum, pushing my balls down and away. I knew even before I saw her doing it that the extra loop was. ’ He stepped behind me, pulled the thin strings back and tied them loosely. Grinning, he sat down on the blanket and popped a beer. His eyes looked me up and down, sending a little tingle of expectation through me. Too long without a man, the brief interlude with Jon in Reno had only taken the edge off. Sally was sitting cross legged, the crotch of her suit snugged up in her. Outlined clearly and knowing it. Poor Martin was trying very hard to not look and failing completely. When Sally reached.