Then again, the girls played many roles right here in the castle, pretending to be daughters, nieces, schoolgirls, nurses, sisters, etc. Devon would b... a good actress, and extremely adaptable.So she was kept from the most rabid clients, those who would mark up her flawless skin, and instead began her initiation in the main guest room, or the orgy room as some of the girls called it.The immense room had once been the ballroom where nobility had danced and chatted, their behaviour oh so proper.. It was a dumb way to think, but hey, such were the times and my age, plus upbringing. Now I could care less what anyone else thinks. I know that I have zero attraction to other men, but sometimes some butt play feels good. Live and let live and to each their own).“I think we missed our bus, Amb,” I mused.“Nope, I woke you up early, lover boy. I planned on the blow job part of the morning,” she giggled. “We should still make it if we hurry.”“Damn, Sis, you’re the best! You spoil me, you know,. "It's a girl."Riana's face transformed as she beheld the tiny girl, who'd stopped screaming to snuffle adorably at her mother's chest; her skin was still slightly purple, her head cone-shaped and irregular, but it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. The three of us went to work cleaning up the blood and other fluids, then Wynne ran a quick scan over Riana's belly and the bundled baby, declaring both to be healthy.Leliana stayed with Riana and the baby, and I accompanied Wynne to talk. The paper she was filling out got completely torn, which would have been a problem if it were an actual form for anything. I spread her legs and pressed my crotch to hers, letting her feel the illusory cock. I started to unbutton her blouse from the bottom up, letting it slide off of her heaving tits. Her breasts were bigger than my real ones, the DD-cups were a subject of much office pride. She had a black and purple lacy bra on underneath, the kind you only wear when you intend to get fucked..