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You’re not concentrating on the point of attack; you’re trying to defend you whole mind at once. Again!” Yavara lasted about two seconds longer before she collapsed on the ground. Prestira looked at me with a concerned expression. “We’ve been here for hours with no progress, Zander. Yavara isn’t going to be able to fuck her way out of every situation; she needs to put herself in the right mindset.” “Yavara isn’t used to playing defensively.” I mused, “I think she may have more luck just counterattacking than trying to defend. It goes against her nature to stand back and take the punishment.” “She sure enjoyed taking my punishment.” Brock replied from his whiskey bottle in the corner. “Submission is not the same as defense, Brock.” Prestira replied to the orc, “Submission is what you do after defense has failed.” “I can’t believe you let him up here.” I scowled at Prestira. Prestira shrugged. “The moment I saw what he was packing, I gave him a double-or-nothing proposition to get out of it. Brock was convinced that all japanese our lessons would devolve into an orgy, so he said that if he won, he’d get to participate in the next lesson, and I had to blow him. I lost.” Brock grabbed his crotch and sneered at me. “I think she lost on purpose, Zander.” Did you? asian He dropped his dick on the board and dared me to checkmate him. It was an unorthodox, but effective endgame. I got curious. Slut. I’m not the one who let him stick his fingers up my ass. Which reminds me… Yavara abruptly got to her knees, her expression wide and brainless, her tongue lolling from her panting mouth. Prestira patted her lap, and like a submissive pup, Yavara crawled to her master. She sat compliantly on Prestira’s lap and spread her legs, her tight black dress sliding up her thighs until it sprung passed her hips, revealing everything between her legs. She pressed her heels into the floor and rose into a leg-shaking squat, then by the behest of her master, she reached beneath herself, and upskirt spread her bronze globes. Prestira smiled into her captive’s eyes, and slid her hand through Yavara’s leaking folds, lubricating her fingers. Yavara shuddered and whimpered, then hissed when Prestira’s hand glided down her taint. Prestira pinched her fingers together beneath Yavara’s favorite hole, and uttered a single command. “Sit.” Prestira released Yavara’s mind just as the elf collapsed onto Prestira’s lap. My heartbeat quickened and I swallowed again. “No, that is not a lot to ask for! I am wide open to whoever (or whatever) is in there with me. Mala stole fleeting glances at Rogers's shorts which hid his cock. Barb found a good pace and began to slide her fist up and down the dick even as her mouth continued its did the same. "We?" In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a middle-aged man in the East Midlands of England. This is wonderful." “What are you going to asian do about it?” Yavara chuckled, low and sultry. Then she took one of Disha’s perfumes and sprayed it heavily on her neck and smooth arm pits. “What about Sarah?” I retorted, trying to sound nonchalant but fooling nobody. It's amazing. Trust me, you’ll love it. Ufff!” And the local police and the ‘federales’ would not help us. "Do you just watch each other jack off, or do you actually play with each other's 'things'?" Val asked, while pointing down to his crotch, and pretending to be disgusted with the thought. The large room attendant entered; japanese over her shoulders were slung some outfits. “Who do you work for, Larusso?” Dave growled. later it was 11:00, oh gawd, what was I going to do, I She was on her knees and he was sound asleep with hips bucking into her mouth. Robert felt his cock lengthen and thicken. I just stood and watched completely amazed. She’d been upskirt away on business and he needed to rid his testicles of the built up semen.