Poor Candice had been banished to the manor at Stinger Point with her father. Jenifer didn’t believe that either of them were unhappy about this dev...lopment and wished she could have gone with them.Recently, the duo came up with a new scheme and Jenifer wasn’t really happy that they planned to rule by perfecting a sleight of hand. For a hefty price, a mage had agreed to make the items disappear after they were put on her at her coronation ball. Jenifer was then supposed to toe the line and do. Very soon, the cock was pulling at Gwen’s fingers, trying to reach for the sky. ‘It’s getting really big,’ said Gwen, adjusting her grip on the throbbing penis. She wrapped her whole hand around the shaft and gently pulled up and down, amazed by how hot it felt. Gwen was getting really hot too as she slowly wanked her best friend. When Gwen leaned closer, Angela felt Gwen’s breath on it. She wasn’t quite sure that permission to wank her had been implicit in telling Gwen that she could touch. She settled back down beside me, putting her hands to the side of my head. She kissed me, softly and sensuously, and then silently urged my lips to go lower, down toward her body.I kissed and licked my way from beneath her chin, to her throat, and to her boobs. My chin rubbed against her distended nipple as I licked the salt away from the upper mound of her left breast, the nub searing a path along my skin. I licked and nibbled my way around the orb of her flesh, taking care to pay attention to. ”“Just because you don’t want to believe a thing doesn’t make it untrue,” Pallisur said. But even if she did believe him, she’d never truly understand the reality of it. She’d been born long after The People had overthrown their oppressors.The Chosar hadn’t been intended as slaves; they’d originally been created as a symbol of the alliance between the two races. The agility, quickness of mind, and elder magic of the elves; the strength, inventiveness, and arcane magic of the humans. It was the.