She was his now, and she would make a satisfactory mate. At least until his brother brought home this blue eyed elf he had claimed. Rommna had said sh... was quite a catch, with sapphire colored eyes and very sweet smelling. Joric wasn't surprised Isra had beaten Rommna to claim her. Isra was a large wolf for his age, nearly as big as Joric and their father, but he lacked the killing instinct, and when Joric fought him for the elf wench, he had no doubts he would win.He still regretted Aricia's. I felt his hardon get so big as it rested between my butt cheeks. It felt huge. This was going higher and higher with us. I pushed his hand higher on my tits and now right on them. I squeezed his fingers on my tits. I felt chills and tingles all at once. I kept going. Now I moved his other hand just above my pussy. I spread my legs some. His hardon went between them now. I moved his hand closer to my pussy and just let it barely touch it. I now got a shot of exciting tingles in my pussy.. He leveled his pig spear, but there was nothing to brace it against, and he was knocked on his back and pushed through the mud, the spear managing to find the chest of the stout boar behind its lowered head, nose nearly touching the ground, and wide arced tusks, but only entering the muscular chest a few inches.He maintained his grasp on the spear with both hands, and luckily the butt of the spear hit a tree before his head did, after he had been pushed through whipping brush and branches for. Using your hands on my chest for leverage, you slowly begin to grind your hips into me, feeling my cock massage your inner walls and cervix. My balls are drenched with the wetness flowing from you. My eyes are glued to your face, watching intently your expressions of pleasure. You bite your lower lip as you feel my cock stretch and massage you. Then slowly, tentatively, you rise up until only the head of my cock remains inside you, grasped by your engorged lips. Then, looking me in the eye,.