They were thoroughly disheveled and abused, but it was only the end of the first act. Yavara was holding out against Prestira, her face fixed with concentration. Amateur porn It’s a dockside café by the harbor. They strutted to the bar full of bravado and cheer, heedless of the predatory grins Prestira and Yavara shared. “And how can I serve you little guys?” Prestira said lustfully, crawling over to me and the patrons. On one hand, I was rocking a boner that could’ve cut diamonds, and on the other, I felt an odd… jealousy. Prestira slithered lethargically upon the floor, her motions sensual and lithe, reflecting the manner of her invasion. Yavara withdrew from the orc and swallowed, smiling gratefully down at him, and drawing a lascivious finger about her lips to collect the leftovers. By closing time, there was only one patron left in the bar, and she seemed more interested in her drink than the spectacle that laid before her. “Zander, can you conjure a leash for Prestira? Hey Prestira, if I give you back control of your body, are you going to be a party-pooper?I don’t know what Zander’s talking about; I’m the girl who fucked him in front of all my patrons, this just seems like the next logical step. They placed their costars back on their stools, and gave
