As he approached the landing, Jacques reached out with the still sheathed sword to prod at the woman before him. Amateur porn He glanced again at the weapons she had been carrying. “And here I feared there was no fight in you,” Jacques growled, a fire suddenly burning in his eyes. It took his brain nearly a minute of befuddled staring before a a light finally shone through the haze of alcohol. Jacques grinned maniacally as he realized his incredible fortune. Unsurprisingly, he wished it nearly every night. The Broken Bow Brothel was one of several establishments which popped up shortly after the conquest specializing in offering to humans the most luxurious of sexual experiences, the charms of captured elven warriors. Instead she lay face down and ass up in her own bed, one hand on each asscheek spreading them wide to facilitate her master’s entrance into her butt. In his exhaustion, it took scarcely a minute before sleep had taken its hold and his heavy snoring was quick to follow. Jacques howl was terrifying for his victim. Not because Breanna had had an easy day. Was she even still in the same building? For humans, the women of the once proud elven nation made the perfect fucktoys. For several long minutes, Jacques rested as his satisfied manhood softened within its favorite vacation home.
