Torus whistled again, and more of those formless heaps of flesh in various sizes entered the low lit backroom and ate from the trough with their one r...bbed jut. Myara could count eight of them.“W… what??” Myara finally managed to stammer, while involuntarily wriggling her dripping rear, “What are those?”“Oh, these are my losiphons.” The enchanter spoke casually.“What… what are they doing here?”“Why they’re my brainless underlings. Very useful beings,” he assured her, while he observed the. "You bet I do."The next moment her jeans were falling down her legs. I could see her cute panties with the same pattern as her bra. She ran a finger over panties. The fingers of both her hands went inside the panties and she slid it down her legs. My eyes were fixed on her shaved pussy, with just a bit of blond of pubic hair above. She sat down on the couch and started to play with her pussy. I sat my self down between her legs and started kissing them, towards her pussy. With my tongue I. With this charge I moved closed to her and I place my erected dick near to her face, she then shifted her hand near to her face. As I am moving my hands on her back with some pressure and pressed her shoulder and which made her to moan loudly in that time she pressed my dick harder and came back to sense that she didnt do anything.I further increased the pace of my thumbs, meanwhile touching her soft boobs by both the sides. And she is controlling her moans by pressing hard to her pillow. As I. Running through the snow with a bag of groceries isn’t easy, so I simply dropped it. Perhaps I would return for the burst bag, perhaps I wouldn’t. At the moment, my escapees were nearing the intersection and I was getting worried. Calling after them again, I darted between an older couple out for a walk, brushing the man aside as I passed. ‘Hey!’ he scolded, wagging a finger at my back, ‘watch where you’re going!’ The wintertime sunset in the cold city is beautiful to behold, but at the.