I scrambled forward in the wake of the spirits, heading to my wife’s moan. He was a large man, no doubt the village blacksmith, his arms thicker than my thighs and marred by puckered scars—burns from the forge. xnx A Paladin of Gewin, a man trained from birth to fight monsters. Blue abjuration spirits, green enhancement spirits, red conjuration spirits, orange evocation spirits, purple enchantment spirits, and yellow transformation spirits danced around me, little trails of energy following behind them. “I don’t think she’s ever getting out of this one.”
I sat down on the bed beside him. “You’ve been looking for a little excitement for a while.”
“Yes,” Alesha gasped as she rubbed my cock against her pussy, pressing it down to her opening. A wooden dick is fucking in and out of me.”
“They’re attacking…oh, gods.” Leaves tickled my wet pussy, rubbing through my labia and brushing
