I felt bouncy in my new tennis shoes and the fact my naked ass and pussy was only a couple of inches above the hem of this tiny tennis skirt had me so...ked. Hubby said lets go home I need to fuck you . I said well let's go. On the ride home I pulled my skirt up so my hairless pubic area was on display. Some guy in a jacked up four wheel drive blew his horn. I told hubby that he must have seen my pussy. At home hubby wanted to fuck so badly but I kept finding little things to do to delay it. I. .” Spray stammered.“You do not want to cross Thrak of the Red Eye Orcs,” Xera purred, her voice sultry. The elf stood beside us. Her hand reached out, stroking through my metallic-red hair.I shuddered at her touch.“Her body, her cunt, is mine,” Thrak growled.I let out a moan. He was so powerful. My bronze hands wrapped about his brown-red cock. I stroked it with both hands, struggling to grasp his girth. My pussy itched between my thighs, flooding my leather britches. I probed my tongue into. ”The last instruction was to make their way back to camp when they hit the marker, so I picked up my pack and headed down the road. There was a secondary footpath that dumped out behind Andre’s cabin. It was cool in the shade, and I took advantage of his chair to rest. When I got there, François and Dan were coming down the path already.“That was quick. Maybe I should have set up something harder.”“No, no, that was plenty hard. Nice swamp too,” Dan said with a laugh.“That was not a swamp, ami,”. Helen decided to join in with the fun because it was turning her on seriously; the next time the waiter came over to their table Helen dropped her fork and the waiter dutifully bent down to retrieve it for her and she opened her legs wide and flashed him not only her stocking tops but also her suspender belt and panties.The waiter tried his best not to show he had seen anything but hurried away with a tray strategically placed tray to hide the start of his hard on. Bringing a clean fork he.