The warlock put his own shape shifting abilities to good use, making his dick grow slightly bigger inside of the young woman’s core. Tonks’ moaned...her approval as the elf-like male thrust faster into her soaking sex. The bed rocked with the thrusts of the wizard. His shaft probed deeply into the sweaty beauty’s fiery core, pinning her to the mattress. Tonks drew her feet up along the back of her mate’s flexing thighs. She buried her face in his neck and gripped his sides with her hands, feeling. She soon looked like a priestess again, and Penn felt with some sadness that the moment had passed, and he wasn't sure if he would feel this close to her ever again.They both climbed out of the cave, and he walked her back to church with barely another word.The leaves on the old oak trees were turning to gold, and there was getting to be a bit of a chill in the air. Autumn in Gynt was beautiful, but the evenings were changing fast, and Penn missed the long summer days.He continued on to Mrs. As he was doing this one of the guy that was jerkingoff walked up to my face, rubbed his cock over myhead, eyes and nose, leaving a sticky trail of hispre-cum, then he stood back and pissed all over myhead, neck and back. A second guy came up, he removedthe tape holding my shorts and the jock strap in mymouth, took away my shorts and then placed the jockover my head so the cup was over my nose and mouth.Each f the 6 men in turn came up to my face and rubbedtheir cocks over my face leaving a. He will have to swear for the rest of his days that the lord did the fucking. Of course, the lord would not be satisfied with cocking an old wench like me so I had to offer us both.” “What! I am not going to let the lord fuck me! I cannot lie to my John.” “Daughter, I feared that. So, I have an alternative. I will have to fuck the brains out of the lord so he will not have juice left for you.” “Mother, you would do that for me? Your sacrifice makes you an angel. You are not an old wench.