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I collapsed on the floor, covered in sweat, cum, vomit, and lube. “Leave this bitch here, these guys paid off your debt, don’t ever be late again!” She shouted, pulling her gloves off. Everyone had been masturbating, I was finally able to see around the room. They were getting up and leaving. They left me there naked, without my clothes, I laid exhausted. My mind was racing; what the hell just happened. “You lumberfoots can wait here while I scout ahead. If we can’t find the Skaven breeding pits, masturbation then they may well overrun the last vestiges of your dying Empire.” Kerillian could barely hear Inquisitor Saltzpyre’s reply as she stalked out of their temporary camp and into the woods surrounding the cave that the Skaven had claimed as their lair. “Very well Elf. But watch your tongue or by Sigmar’s blessed name I will cut it from your head.” She shook her head, whispering a short prayer to Kurnous to bless her hunt before drawing her bow from where she had strapped it across her back, swiftly leveraging the bowstring into place and drawing an arrow to hold at the ready. As she moved further from the humans that made up the rest of her group, Kerillian slowed her breathing and the beat of her heart, letting the natural ebb and flow of the forest around her become the beat by which she regulated herself. As the wind blew through the trees, she followed it, letting the sound of leaves rustling cover her soft footsteps, the creaking of a branch drowned the sound of her leaping forward. Far behind her now, she could still hear the humans talk amongst themselves, Kruber’s low rumble of a voice, followed by a comment amateur from the fiery Sienna and a swift rebuke in the Inquisitor’s nasal tone. Kerillian let herself dwell for a moment, musing to herself about how they had managed to deal such damage to the Skaven invasion with these humans who wouldn’t be able to outstalk a newborn elf of her kind. A shame she didn’t have a squad of her own kind, she was sure teen that with a group of competent Wayfarers, their targets would fall a lot faster, and with less time coddling the foolish humans. A stench on the wind alerted her to their presence. Skaven. The ratmen were close, their grunts and squeals carrying through the forest to reach her. She wrinkled her nose, knowing from experience that the smell was a hard one to shake, sweat mixed with the sickly sweet hint of their corruption by the raw warpstone and their Horned God. Moving swiftly, she sprung into action, barely letting her feet touch the ground before leaping forwards, using the tree trunks to push herself towards the enemy. As Kerillian drew close, she chose a tree, using her momentum to spring up the trunk, catching one hand on a branch and dragging herself up to stand, hidden from the group of ratmen by the bulk of the tree trunk. Carefully she eased herself around, nocking her arrow as the Skaven came Hairy into view. A group of three clothed in ill fitting rags and wielding crudely sharpened sticks, while a fourth followed behind. The final Skaven slightly taller and with more bulk, wearing armour of crude metals that were kept in place with thick lashings of leather. The creature wielded a crude hunk of metal, more akin to a pile of scrap than an actual sword. With a voice soft enough that Kerillian doubted the rats would have heard her were they standing beside her, she whispered an apology to her weapon. Kerillian had made the bow herself, slaving over the process for a full year, dedicating hours each day to the working of the wood, infusing it with power drawn from the forest around her indian home. "What do you mean Anita?" How many guys did you say will be there? “Of course. She had flaunted it in front of her often enough. We wrapped our lips around each other's, tugging, pulling and sucking, before our tongues met in the middle. She stared at me with her glassy, green eyes. I sucked on her clit. This was truly going to be a mission that made them indispensable. None of them were eager to see me cum. Now, I'm either going to wash your back or play with your pussy. Her bowels milked my girl-dick. The black took it by the nape of the neck and took its head towards the monster that it had between the legs, she at the beginning only it gave lmetones to its cipote and it passed the language to him by all its cock until arriving at the base, where it was entertained with its big and hanging eggs, I made her get up from the seat and pulling down her panties I began to eat her pussy, you see that it warmed up even more and began to mum it getting deeper and deeper, I took the opportunity to put it in her amateur pussy, taking advantage of she was bent around the waist eating the black guy's tail, when the black man dug the dick hard as a stick he asked if he could fuck her, she took the pill so there was no pregnancy problem, but she was afraid because she did not know if that I would fit inside, I said quiet love, you get what you can and that's it, the story is that you enjoy it and in peace, finally I was going to see my dream fulfilled, the black was sitting in the armchair On the dick looking at the ceiling, she teen was in front of him sprawled, face to the screen and stooping a little took it and took it to the door of the sanctuary, because that was going to be a sacrifice, when I saw the thickness of his cipote , I doubted that that could enter the pussy of my girlfriend, so to facilitate the operation I began to eat her pussy, while she passed the cipote through the door to try to get that could enter, as he was getting the pleasure, the case is that her breathing was getting more agitated, and at a certain moment, I see that she begins to lower and the lips of her pussy opened to try to give shelter to that monster of flesh, it seemed that they were going to crown a king, because what the lips seemed to be around that little boy, suddenly our black friend grabs my girlfriend by the waist and starts to draw her towards him until he puts half a dick in her , it seemed that no longer fit, I began to eat the clitoris while black rubbed her tits, she went up and Hairy down saying ... She begged for it.” "But I was . Up until last week. They swirled around each other while that wonderful pussy massaged my cock and squeezed me against Florinda's throbbing dick. She was always a kind hearted person and should be loyal and obedient slave bitch to her new Master. Her back arched, her round breasts jiggling before her, the left encircled by her flowering vine. They both wore their clothes and mom wore an unmatching Pajaama under her old Kameez. “Oh Faye, no I'm sorry, I didn’t mean it like that…” she looked up at me with a hint of panic in her voice. DE. “You’re welcome! You are gonna fucking love this Nick,” I said as I moved off of the bed and let him get in the same spot. At that point a side door of the room indian opened and two males dressed in black and carrying video cameras entered the room. I felt the head of his cock at my asshole and tensed for just a second before relaxing. I thrust my tongue deep into the dean's tangy twat as I pulled out my futa-dick. 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