“Your illusions could be seen as constructs.”
“Can they?” Ealaín asked, her face furrowing. Sex vedio Ealaín, sitting tall on a black stallion, joined him. “What?” I asked. Her bowels burned around my cock, making my dick throb in her grip. Her asshole glistened with Zanyia’s saliva. My pale fingers grabbed her light-blue butt-cheeks, digging my fingers into her as she sucked and bobbed her mouth on the aoi si’s black dick. Her ruby eyes almost glowed with a feverish passion. I drew back my cock. Such a fine construction.”
“Only fine?” I gasped in indignation. We need to break in your new sex slave before we head off to the Altar of Souls.”
I nodded my head. “Just keep wiggling that ass while I fuck you.”
“Fuck her hard!” Aingeal moaned, her wings fluttering, brushing the tips of Ealaín’s bouncing tits. I made her cum. Carsina, however, stayed staring at her master’s tomb, rubbing her hands on her leather work clothes. I made her cum. “We have to pass by Echur to reach the Altar of Souls.”
“North of it, actually,” he said.
