You made me your slut!”
My pussy convulsed about my fingers. Confusion surged through my thoughts. The ones Zizthithana’s warleader captured for her? “Slata’s hairy pussy, you’re good, Nathalie.”
“And I love your cock in me,” she moaned. Just like Mother’s did!”
“Only harder.”
Her eyes fluttered. To help Sven defeat my father’s foul plans. By my father’s cock. I groaned into our kiss, savoring the feel of her petite flesh against me, her nipples so hard. The three of us pressed our bodies together, licking, kissing. The ones Zizthithana’s warleader captured for her? “You told my father about a woman. “I love it, Sven!” she groaned. She let out a surprised shriek as I darted back. “Once we have the fairy, Sven will take that cherry just the way you want it.”
The girl beamed at me.
