My wings fluttered as I perched in the tree, staring down at their campsite. His buttocks flexed as he plowed over and over into Zanyia’s bowels. Sex She whimpered and groaned, her thighs tightening about my face. Her braided pigtails swayed as she saw me. I let out a whimpering groan of rapture as her fingers curled in my snatch. The married woman ran fingers down her stomach to her pubic hair, twining them about her digits. It handed dwindled at all over the last few days. I lay in my bedchambers in my father’s castle, my bedmaid lifting her face from my thighs. To bide my time until the real fun began. I savored it as I explored her flesh, making the goodwife moan out her delight. I savored the heat burning around me. She bucked against me, grinding her hot pussy on my lips. I loved them both, stars dancing before my eyes. I love you Sven. You deserve it for putting up with such a negligent husband.”
“Yes, yes, yes!” she howled, smearing her hot pussy on my lips. To awaken her virgin snatch to all the possibilities I could give her. “I need that so badly. I shuddered, glad to be a part of my roguish lover’s harem.
