True, he took a local virgin for dalliance once every two or three years, but always returned them unharmed and with a pouch of gold to boot. Which wa... leagues better than what the local nobles did when they went dallying. All in all, if you had to have a wizard in the neighborhood, you could do a lot worse than the self-professed easy going Mighty Quinn. There was just one thing you did not mess with that belonged to Quinn. His true love. His great passion.His Garden.Now, as you can imagine,. She felt her legs being lifted and her slutty jean shorts being ripped off. She heard the zipper rip apart and the worn out seems tearing. She tried to keep her knees and legs pressed together. Hands pried her legs effortlessly apart. They spread her legs like an x. Her little white g-string was all that remained between numerous horny cocks and protecting her shaved tight pussy. It was snapped effortlessly off her also. It was wet. It was thrown into the cheering crowd. A male with at least a. Diana grinned back at him. “With the way his race has repressed the female population over no telling how many lifetimes, not to mention that their language doesn’t even have a word for marriage, how else am I going to distinguish them?”“They must have some way to differentiate among them,” Jeff insisted.“Oh, they do. I’m told that their computer has a personal designation that was given to them at birth for each of them, but the males call for the females by a shortened version of that, which. “You make me laugh too hard and I’ll ruin my makeup!”“That’s new, right?”“Very good!”Frank came up to his wife and reached around her, cupping her asscheeks and feeling for any panties. In that dress a mole would have stood out, but he definitely enjoyed checking anyway. “Do you really want to go out or should we try for room service?”“Down boy, down!” she demanded. Brenda pushed her husband away and skipped to the door. “Feed me first.”Frank rolled his eyes and grabbed the card key. Brenda.