”“Thank you.”The next morning, after a few more hours of travel, the caravan reached the outpost.Corec had always found the border camp to be od.... While there were tales of marvelous elven cities, the outpost resembled a cross between a human village and a long-term hunting camp. The eighty or so elves in the camp lived in plain but sturdy huts, and went about their lives much like the inhabitants of any small human village. In addition to marking the border, the camps were also used for. He would pull almost all the way out, just the head still in her pussy, then push all the way back into her and hit her cervix, still pushing as he did. It hurt a little when he did that, but it was a good hurt.She was getting fucked by a forceful man. In this position, it was suggestive that he was breeding her. His thrusts became faster and more powerful. She was being rocked with each thrust into her. Bob and Ted were cheering him on. Fuck that slut. She really looks like she is enjoying it.. " Look, Top. I don't remember. I'm sorry. The whole night is a big, fuzzy blank in my mind." All right. Get over to the infirmary and get checked out. We'll talk about this later. The commander is going to eat my ass for this, but you're too good a soldier for me to doubt you now. If you remember anything, write it down." Thanks, Top," said Bob.They found nothing wrong with him, of course. There were no bumps on his head, or bruises. His gear was examined, but there was nothing remarkable about. Across the meadow, in her place of concealment, Melissa watched, tears rolling down her cheeks. ‘I…Tom and I used to make love like that,’ she thought, sniffling softly, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. ‘I…I wonder if I’ll ever get to feel like that again.’ After they finished eating, Mitch and Bonnie lay on the blanket, necking. Like almost everything else he did with Bonnie, it excited Mitch and, from the sounds Bonnie was making and the way her body was writhing against his, it was.