You’re an orc!” I stammered, on seeing the pig-like snout and the two vestigial tusks protruding half an inch upwards from just above her upper li....“And you’re a human so I should kill you,” she snarled.I noticed her extremely pale skin, almost white with very little green at all. I wondered whether she was an albino so I checked her eyes: jet black. As I looked into them, I became transfixed. Their depth and warmth were completely unexpected and I lost myself in them.While continuing to stare. Then she held the soles to my face "Soles, slave!". I was slightly worried about hygiene, but it was obvious when I started that the boots had never been worn outside. I made a really good job licking the soles and heels. God, I was horny!After that, Deidre simply opened her legs, tapped her pussy and commanded "Tongue, slave!". I had been dreaming of this moment. I knelt between her legs and began to lick and tongue her pussy. It was warm, wet and musky. I thought I was really pleasing her,. She had in return seen them. She was not impressed, relatively speaking. She just stood there, waiting, until the fire was ready, surrounded by her guards, wondering why a fire was being made for a meeting place tonight. Soon the various chieftains and their bodyguards began to arrive though, sitting down around the fire, with a big stone obviously being reserved for the Doombull himself. They all had lust in their eyes, but none dared approach her, even though some of them had started. This woman has a bottle buried to the full depth of her pussy inside her, her other hand is stroking faster on her clit. Her butt…. fuck that…..her ass is bouncing off the bench like she is getting fucked hard. She’s lost in her desire to cum. Fingers are tweaking her clit, stroking it like a small little cock. Juices are dripping from her pussy. Her pussy lips are so engorged, swollen, begging to be pleased.My hand is hard around my cock. I can feel every vein with each stroke. My balls are so.