. ab uske boobs azad the.. kya boobs the.. gore gore.. red color ke nipple.. ek dum tight the nipple..maine uske right nipple ko chusna start kiya aur...left boob ko dabaa raha tha and vice versa.. use bhot majaa aa raha tha..Phir maine kaha use saree utaarne ko.. wo khadi hui aur maine saree nikalna start kiya.. ab wo sirf petticoat mein thi..maine uske petticoat ka nadaa bhi khol dia.. uska petticoat utar gaya.. black color ki hi panty thi uski.. little bit tummy tha uske..Hum wapas let gaye. I’m thinking of introducing the idea that orc cocks are self lubricating, and that this precum has aphrodisiacal powers. If I ever do go back and rewrite Zentara and Rebellion, I can work it in there, but would you be put off if in Elfish Descent orc dicks were suddenly like this? It’s not just a random idea I had, it will be a supporting factor into a key plotline in the fourth story. Speaking of rewriting stories, a comment on one of the Soiled Dove stories got me thinking about the rewrite. . he managed to fall right onto the bed, almost entirely on the portion that Jeff usually used.Steve tried to stay quiet, not wanting to give himself away, and cuddled closer to Haley. "Come on, Jeff." Haley teased. "There's no way you're back up to full mast already. You did me once and jerked off into my panties twice. This is usually the end of the rainbow for you." That left Steve confused, since he was still limp down there.Keeping quiet, Steve licked along Haley's earlobe, now realizing. "You wished to speak to me, my Lord?" he asked.Yes, Castellan. What is your name? I dislike addressing you by your title all of the time," I told him."It is all right, my Lord. I'm quite used to it by now. My name is Turlogh O'Laghlen. My family has been the Castellans here for four generations," he told me with pride."I see. Have you any writing skills, Turlogh?" I asked."Yes, my Lord. I write very well." You needn't address me as my Lord all of the time. Ken is what I am usually called, and.