Delvin’s mother had been killed in a raid on the nearby town when he was 17, just a month shy of his 18th birthday, so he inherited the inn and ever...thing associated with it, good and bad. Demon-kin, like Delvin, were usually not all that trusted; it was more to do with their origins than who they were as individuals. Adventurers were usually more accepting of his kind, mostly because they really didn’t care one way or another. Delvin had become quite the lord keeper in his time as the owner. As I quivered from my orgasm. I felt oil trickle down my ass followed by Patrick’s thumb caressing my anus and then pushing in. Bending forward, he whispered in my ear, “Can I have your ass?” I nodded. Immediately he withdrew from my cunt and, for the second time in my life, I felt a cock press against my anus. Patrick was bigger than Jose, my first, and, unlike Jose, who had gently pressed, Patrick pushed harder, driving his cock head to open my sphincter. I yelled at the intrusion and the. And not just any ice cream. I want you to pretend that it a hot sunny day. You have an ice cream cone in your hand that is melting. So, the object of the game is to lick my hot pussy and keep it from melting. It didn’t take 90 seconds of me being between your legs before you were Cumming all over my lips. You saw the shock in my eyes then told me that that is how you know you did a good job. You were trying to say, “Good job ma…”, but your train is distracted because I began to think of. Uh."You smile lightly as you take the folders from the secretary. "I'd prefer not to use my real name," you say. "Please refer to me as Miss Yellow." On behalf of Red and Blu Industries, Administrator Helen and I would like to welcome you to our company!" the frantic woman squeaks, lowering her head respectfully. She begins to stammer for another polite exchange, but is interrupted by the slightest of coughs by the Administrator."Miss Pauling?" the woman in purple asks, but does not wait for a.