What’s yer name, anyway?”“You may call me Paladin, or Sir Knight, Orc.”She grinned, wiping her discolored lips with the back of her hand.“I ...hink I’ll just keep callin’ ye boy, seen as you like it so much.”Bevan lay back in the straw and watched the clouds pass overhead, trying to ignore the Orc’s taunting. He closed his eyes and started to sing a hymn, a plea of divine protection in the old tongue. The Orc listened in silence for a while, perhaps enjoying the tune as she walked, her armor. And then, seamlessly, Will and John swapped. Will stood up and leaned over her and he too kissed her as he left. She responded to him with the same enthusiasm she had me. A pattern was established, we were all to kiss her immediately after we had tasted her and each of them were to experience the excitement that I do when I kiss her. . John was now in position, his broad shoulders forcing her legs wider. He was obviously good at it as she lifted her legs high and wide to let him get. “My girl”, the whisper reaches through the fog, those words a buoy to desperately cling to in the maelstrom raging through the sea of her mind. She hears him draw in his breath, inhaling the scent of her shampoo mixed with the sweat dripping down her flushed torso. “My favorite”, he murmurs as she’s suddenly spun around and pulled forcefully to his chest. The smell of him is overpowering, his natural musk, mixed with the scent of industrial oil and heavy machinery and the whiskey on his breath,. His strong hands held me open by my ankles, spreading my legs as he slowly slid that thick black shaft into my soaking eager cunt.I moaned, groaned, sighed and panted as he stretched me, filling me to places I had never before felt a cock in.I was stretched by his girth more than I ever had been. I moaned over and over, the pain was yet pleasurable…Before I knew, he had sunk every last inch of his dark veiny cock into my eager cunt. He paused briefly before withdrawing his huge dick. But he.