"I don't know quite how to say this, but I certainly never expected Henry's wife to be so... so attractive... and intelligent, too, I imagine." Oh, th...nk you for being so kind, sir, but I'm just a plain housewife and probably don't deserve so much praise," Kathy demurred, yet was secretly pleased that the handsome mature man had immediately discerned the very thing that she had been trying so hard to show Henry. It was rewarding to be flattered so generously and the conversation was going so. Wind buffeted us. It hit us from all directions. Power surged from Aingeal. She cursed as I struggled to keep control of the proxy. We spun, the mage attacking us with currents of air. He stared up at us, the hood of his black robes thrown back.He pulled out a vial and drank the pussy juices, the fuel for his spells. I bet those were Greta’s cream. I gave him access to my bedmaid, letting him harvest as much of her passion from her as he wanted while he enjoyed her body.It was a payment to. I take it into my mouth as I feel yet another cock slide into my pussy, and the fucking begins again. I notice out of the corner of my eye that the men have formed a line, extending to my right; 6 men are waiting for my mouth, and another six are waiting for my pussy. Their lineup consists of a gauntlet that I know I will have to endure.After another 5 minutes, I am once again lifted 2 feet to my right, where impatient cocks await my body. This continues as I travel down the line, until I have. . ? Afraid of what?" Sandy replied as she manipulated the brush, the sudden thought occurring to her that there was no way they could frighten her. She had already seen and done too much in her young life... "Shut up!" Seybor ordered. "You two should be asleep. You know the rules." Piss on you, Seybor," Carla Montez, an eighteen-year-old prostitute spat. Sandy smiled at her brazenness and Helen laughed outright. "Why don't you go downstairs and eat some more of Old Molly!" Y-You two-bit bitch!".