“I reluctantly agree,” Ferrimoot nodded, getting similar nods from the others around the table.“My people don’t have the expertise or power to...pull it off, though Talshish has volunteered to go,” Verenestra concurred. “But there are a good many slaves there to initially blend in with.”“A Nephilim camp too,” Hinnit pointed out. “I could ask Jerhz to act as a slave supervisor alongside Talshish.”“It’s a thought, we’d blend in more if we had both a Sidhe and an Azuran seemingly in charge,” Morgana. "Oooohhhh~~ Noooo ple-eeasSSSsse make him stoooOop please nooOOo!"She moaned in pleasure, getting wetter and wetter as the dogs long tongue hit her wet pussy. The dog's tongue lashed occasionally at her clotrios, making her squeak louder in pleasure. Her captor watched the sight and stood infront of her face, his large dick standing in her face. He began to stroke and rub himself infront of her eyes."This is going to be inside of you very soon my little slave."She watched as he began to jack. He would always be polite, buy me a drink and constantly compliment me. That era was back when, in the stripping circles, I was known as the long boot girl, for my penchant of wearing thigh length boots. Most of my dances and costumes centred around me parading my naked body except for a pair of the aforementioned thigh length boots, which I was the proud owner of several pairs in various colours and styles. James was obviously a boot man or at least he favoured my hour glass figure wearing the. I might have been a little to eager or was caught up in the moment, because I really wasn't putting up as much of a fight as she expected. I was in shock at the whole idea of her fingering my ass. When I started to push against her, she had an Idea. She pulled out her vibrator and a jar of petroleum lube. She coated the big toy and smiled wickedly. We had gotten a toy that was about the size of my pinky finger, so while I was way she might be able to blow off some steam. She positioned the.