In turn he continued inserting his fingers deeper and with greater urgency. In the low light of the moon her tiny asshole soon became a target. Gentl... brushing his finger over the area he noticed she did not flinch but groaned louder. Still fingering her pussy, he began to eat it again, but with a special plan in mind. His head was held steady as she bucked up and down his tongue, so he slipped to a lower angle. This allowed his tongue to circle the tiny rosette, prodding it in terms to coax. I notice that his right arm isn’t moving properly, but I rip his left hand from my chest, as I try to open my door. Thankfully it’s not jammed shut, and I step out onto wobbly legs. Or try to, the pain in my right leg intensifies tenfold, and I fall to the ground, yelling out in torture.Michael, I think. Michael needs my help. Determination turns my limbs to steel, and I get back up, and reaching through my open doorway, grip my best friend’s body armor, and pull him out. Some small part of me. The goblin-magician had her eyes locked in her eyes and was using hypnotism to control her body. She was maintaining eye-contact with him as the group of goblins were tying her legs to pins in the grounds. When her legs were secured, they tied her arms together, first her wrists together and then her elbows. The they tied her neck to the ground to pins they fastened next to her shoulders. When Axynthia was completly secured, the goblin-magician released his control over her body. She wiggled. I felt bad, and Tammy just laughed at me and told me it was okay. I immediately dropped to my knees and started kissing her sopping pussy. I was teasing her clit with my tongue, then I formed a seal around her shaved pussy with my lips and slid my tongue in and out of her, like a cock. She tasted so delicious, she was creamy and rich, with a hint of citrus, and I could not get enough of her juices in my mouth or down my throat. She was looking in my eyes as I licked and sucked her pussy. She.