I pumped load after load of cum into her. I couldn’t march into the arena. Sex “Cum in me, Kurtis!”
“Cum in our sister!” Pyrriah gasped, her body quivering, her tits jiggling. The next day, after having a good sleep with my women, I felt invigorated. It made her so different from me. My cunt was on fire. Both my sister’s orgasms were swelling to their release. “We’ll be fighting for our lives.”
“I always think about sex,” I told her. That’s so good. “You look hot in gladiator armor, Master,” Princess Naryu said. I mean it, Kurtis. “I can feel you turning Lasla on.”
“I can have pussy,” Pyrriah said. I studied him, looking for weaknesses in his technique. I kissed at her tangy pussy. Then I gasped in fear as the troll rushed at her. I lapped at my sister’s snatch as the pleasure rushed through my body. “If I can’t have your cock, I’ll have your mouth!” she squealed. Tharaka and her brother sprang at us, the orc’s tits heaving in her chainmail top. The other two swept in.
