Pulling her off my cock “that’s not going to work, I’m not cumming that quickly. I need to fuck that ass of yours again. Standing up I pulled he... up at the same time. I stood behind her and walked her over to the sink, bending her over it slightly, I pinned her there with my weight, although she wasn’t fully bent over it still made her ass raise up. I slid my hand between her legs, her pussy was soaking wet, I started to finger fuck her. Hearing her moan was delightful. I pulled my now wet. Moment later a figure of a human of an elderly man with lemon skin tone, long blond hair and furry garments walked out of the tunnel.The elderly man was panting and his back was bent. With his right hand he supported himself against the wall of the entrance to the tunnel and in his left hand he held a lustrous canteen with odd glowing symbols, formations with fiery splendor, which doubtfully was made in Valgarel.Even in his sorry state, the eyes of the elderly man kept scanning the surrounding. . . . . . Dalo o o. . Kyo tadpa rahe ho rajaaaa… Dal do na apne loude ko meri pyasi choot me… Kal se is lund ko khane ke liye muh fade huyi hai… Chodo na vicky… To maine bina kuchh kahe uski bur ke upar lund tika ke ek jordar dhakka mara to supada sahit aadha lund andar ghus gaya.. Aunty raziya ke doodh ko chuse ja rahi thi.. Raziya maze me siskariya le rahi thi… Aaahhh.. Ooohhh… Mazaaa aaa a a gaya a a vicky y y.. Aise hi jordar dhakko se pelo meri bur me apna ye louda… Jor jor se chodo o o…. If she did notperform her duties properly, she would end up sprayed with beer or have wine or other drinkspoured over her head. Again, if there were only one Southern Belle match, it might be a verylong night even for the winner.As the powerful "slaves" impaled Rose's cunt, mouth and ass, she was thinking that losingwasn't all that bad. Later, however, when Master got her home, he told her angrily, "If you losetwice to the same opponent, the winner also gets to publicly flog the loser as she.