Goblins live in tight-knit communities. Almost everything is shared between the tribe, though if the odd sack of gold found its way into town it is no... snubbed upon to take it for oneself; after all, who doesn't enjoy the glitter of gold as it slips between ones fingers? There were never any major problems, as goblins generally know not to cause too much trouble for others, for if they did they know that the humans would not hold back. As long as they were nothing more than an occasional. How did his cock feel in your hand?”“I liked the feeling of Jeff’s cock growing hard in my hand. I know I always teased you about fucking Donna. This time, I’m saying I want you to fuck her.”“So you can fuck Jeff?”“Yes, if that’s okay.”“I knew our friendship would probably lead to this. Okay, let’s switch partners after midnight.”“Okay! I love you, Honey.”“I love you too.”“We sat down, and Jeff continued to fondle Laura. She slid his hand inside her dress to feel her tits then they began to. “Actually, I don’t need to piss right now,” I said with lump in my throat, once my trousers had hit the floor. “That’s cool,” he answered smiling, “But could you give me hand?” “With what?” I asked. “Well, would you hold my knob while I kiss you?” he inquired. “Sure,” I replied anxiously. With my right hand extended he rested his cock across my palm. The feel of his mighty phallus was breath-taking. After cupping my head in his massive hands he then bent over and kissed my mouth. As my lusty. So my parents decided on a compromise for me: I had to work my at my dad's law firm as a secretary. I sulked and pouted for weeks. To me, work was something unheard of. I was used to getting a monthly allowance from my parents and spending it all before the 30 days were over. However, my father put his foot down and told me I was going to be secretary to a Mr. Brad Pickers. --- So the following Monday, I was up at 5 am. I dug through my wardrobe, trying to find a sexy yet appropriate outfit. I.