Darcy asked, "Will you get pregnant or is there any reason Britt can't fuck you without a condom?"I saw her shake her head, no. When I started to drop...my shorts, I saw Lilly taking her underwear off, as she continued her work on Darcy. I came up behind her, and felt her pussy, and found it covered in hair, very wet. The hair around her entrance was matted. I used the head of my cock to move up, and down in her slit until I had the head seated in the entrance. She leaned back to accept the head. She didn’t have a big ass but her ass was fine as fuck. The last woman was a petite, 20 years old. She had smaller breasts compared to the other two.All three women were playing in the river, splashing water on each other.“This was a great idea, Naani. I’ve never seen you this spontaneous!”, the granddaughter said to her grandma. Grandma heard what she said but she paid the least attention as she was looking towards the car and questioned,“Who is that?”She couldn’t see properly as the light. It was about thirty feet on each side with a covered walkway around it where my women watched.“Good luck, Master,” whimpered Lavhi. She lay on her side, a dildo buzzing away in her cunt. The rakshasa-princesses had a dreamy smile on her lips. She looked to be in paradise.“I can do this,” I said, wearing my armor for the first time. My left arm felt so weighed down. I had a bracer around my forearm, a couter around my elbow, and a pauldron over my shoulder with a gardbrace to cover my upper arm.. She used the Irish word for vagina because she had been raised and lived in Carrickmacross Ireland.She was Irish with sky blue eyes, pale skin, and, when younger, flaming red hair. Now she was gray-haired and as determined as she could be to catch a pixie. Her husband, Kevin O’Donnell, died two years ago and Sheelagh had not had an orgasm since. Sure, Kevin was Red Irish and he had the average four and a half inch red Irish dick, but he had been giving her sheet-wetting orgasms since they.