In the cellar. He looked around and saw that Hadvar, Alvor, and Dorthe were all sleeping. Where was Sigrid? He wondered. Carthalo got up quietly, crou...hing low and sneaking over to the staircase, he crept slowly down each wooden plank and the muffled cries grew louder and more distinct. The Redguard quickly realized that the cries were actually moans. He looked down into the cellar from his hiding spot at the top of the stairs and the sight that greeted his eyes immediately drove his cock. The images were all typical creampie pictures, just a shot of pussy covered with cum. With his new cumming ability, Chris could put any of these images to shame in the volume department. What really caught his eyes was the size of the woman's clit in all these images. It was huge! Chris worked out roughly from other objects in the images, like the woman's fingers, that her clit must be at least one inch long and half inch thick. In some of the pictures, the woman might be getting more aroused. As the former friends of her mate passed, some murmured words of condolence, while a few others said things like, “You were too good for him,” or other inappropriate comments. One boorish thug had the impudence to suggest he’d replace the deceased in a heartbeat if she wanted. I signaled to the staff who graciously escorted the moron to the door. Occasionally I would catch Shania’s eye. I tried to convey an attitude of confidence and comfort for her. To her credit, Shania managed to maintain. You’re laughing? Thanks!But there are upsides to my job. Some of the horniest women on this planet walk through my shower. Trust me when I say that. I have seen slender women with small breasts and legs as long as their bodies ask me to wash them between their thighs. I take my time with them obviously. Rule seven is that if you are asked to wash someone, be pedantic and do a good job. It wouldn’t do for one of these women to talk to the management about sloppy work.I have been approached by.
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