- Fine...

- And we did it! - nearly jumped Lori.

- I see.

Alma personally pulled on her pants still flattened, gently placing in them just been in her penis.

- Let's go! - she hurried. - You can not stay here. Recently, the patrol left the camp, they will be back soon. Not immediately, of course, now, looking at this cataclysm, they hid, but soon they will come out. They will look at it, they will think, and after that, most likely, they will follow us to see who has done it, and if they succeed in revenge. Anyway, no one knows who else here is in a hurry to find out what happened. So feet in hands and run from here.

Zach had to maintain the first time than Laurie and Ally took turns doing. Lori, deliberately retreating from the others with him, in a whisper jealously asked:

- Zach ... and with whom is it better, with me or with her?

- Not understood. - He dodged a direct answer. - Different things. It was with you for pleasure, but here it is necessary, haste ... you also plucked.

- Sorry. But you would not have reached without it?

- How do I know? What would have lasted? Now here on the ass bruises will be.

- No, I gently ...

- And I did not feel!

- Well, do you want me pinch? Yes, not now, at night! - She giggled playfully.

“I'm afraid ...” Zack answered after thinking. “I will be able to tweak tonight and nothing more.”

- And I'm not saying that today.

- Zach, Lori! - Alma's stern voice came - Keep up!

Surprisingly, erection Zachu no longer bothered. For the third day they were walking along the river, but it did not remind of itself. On the second night, Laurie persuaded him to walk to the nearest ravine, where she made every effort to call her. However, no matter how much she sucked the sluggish process, no matter how much she rubbed her breast, belly, crotch in all places, nothing helped. Lori quietly sighed, taking to lick Zack again nipples or sucking the scrotum, then whispered:

- Wait, I'm fast! - and crawled away into the darkness.

Back she returned with Elleriel, hoping that the elf, guided by the wisdom of the ancient people, would tell her something.

Nothing helped. Ellie, knowing how a kind of elf women acts on people, even undressed, showing off at the face of Zach naked. Not seeing the expected effect, she became so interested in the phenomenon that she allowed Zak to touch herself in different places. And when this did not help, she condescended to lightly sucking his penis.

- No, it's all useless. She concluded when she was convinced of the futility of her efforts.

In order to console Lori a little, Zak had to work with his tongue, following the advice of Elleriel, inserting the girl one finger into the vagina and anus. Laurie liked, judging by the sweet sighs. Zak and the elf suggested the same thing, secretly hoping to find out what the forest beauty tastes like. Ellie repudiated, but after watching the rushing Zach Laurie, finally agreed.

- Only myself. She warned.

Ellie, dropping her clothes, crouched over the face of the guy lying on her back. Zach inhaled a light aroma of herbs from her and stuck out his tongue, touching his naked lips. At first, Ally kept the crotch at a distance, allowing only to touch the big lips with the tip of the tongue. Then she crouched lower, allowing him to be slightly inserted between them. And then finally pressed the crotch to his face, fidgeting on him and exposing the most eager caress at the moment of the place. Zack then tickled the clitoris, then sucked small lips, then tried to squeeze his tongue as deep as possible into the vagina, and even tickled the anus for some time, for which Ally diligently stretched her buttocks.The elf sang with delight every time Zack moved from one place to another, barely audibly moaning, making several loud noises only at the end, when he squeezed his enlarged clitoris with his lips and twisted his tip with his tongue. Moisture poured into Zak's face, Ally collapsed, completely covering his face, but Zach endured until she herself slipped off of him.

One day, at the top of a hill, Zak, at Alma's request, climbed a tree and looked around the neighborhood. Signs of human activity were not observed anywhere. But where they came from, several figures flashed faintly. In any case, it seemed to Zack. Having gone down, he told about it with a gloomy face.

- Orcs! - frightened Laurie.

- And what beast? - just in case, Alma clarified. “Did you see them well?”

- What is good there? So, flashed something. Maybe local animals, I do not know ...

- Clear. Then, just in case, we assume that they are orcs. And not just about their business, but for us. All quickly gathered and went! - commanded Alma.

Zack was in complete agreement with her - it is better to run once more than to find yourself one morning in the midst of evil-hearted green-grass creatures.

A day later, the way they blocked the river. Not very big, especially compared to the one along which they walked, but there was nothing to think about to cross it without a boat.

- And how are we to that shore ...? - confusedly expressed the thoughts of everyone else Lori.

- There should be a crossing here. - Alma said confidently. - Should people somehow get here?

Walking along the shore was easy, despite the lack of a road. No comparison with mountain trails! The smooth surface of burnt grass underfoot, warm sun overhead, fresh breeze from the river and small groups of trees, pleasing the eye with green crowns. They tried not to go there. Not because they were afraid of trouble, but just to not stumble on the roots and dry branches.

- Good day! - made everyone shudder when they passed near one of these groves.

Zak flinched, turning to his voice. There, on the border of vegetation, a man was sitting on an old fallen trunk. It is quite common, if you can say so, about a man wandering in these wild places alone. Quite tall, in gray, from top to bottom buttoned up raincoat, with a beard, mustache, and a strange, black-eyed look.

- Who are you? - strained Alma.

- I? I am a simple wanderer. I've heard about these places for a long time, I decided to see it myself. And you?

- We, too ... look. You do not know how to get to the other side?

- I know of course. There is a pier along the shore and a boatman. Only he will not be lucky.

- Why?

- Busy. Since yesterday, he has been visiting a couple of friends and a keg of young wine. This is a long time, I know.

- And how else can you?

- Nope. Just swim, but the river from the mountains, fast and cold.

- Well, we still try to persuade him. Suddenly work?

- Try it. - the man got up. - I, perhaps, will go with you. I, too, on the other side need. Suddenly really lucky?

The boatman with his friends settled in the shade of a large spreading tree. Nearby was a half-dragged boat. Near the company there was a barrel with a height of Zach to the waist, whence one just strained the ruby ​​liquid into a huge mug. As soon as we got closer to them, it became clear that they were all thoroughly drunk.

- Hello! Which one of you is a boatman? - Alma immediately asked.

- Well, I, why? - the most healthy man looked at her with a dull look.

- We are on the wrong bank.

- Uh-uh ... Not. Not up to you. See, my friends came to me?

- But this is not long! Roundtrip!

- Do not ... I can not throw friends ... I do not like that ...

- When can you?

- Well, uh ... Maybe tomorrow ... or the day after tomorrow ...

- No, we can not wait so much.

The boatman only opened his mouth to say something, as one of his friends, grinning, moved and whispered something in his ear. The boatman smiled:

- Madam, if you are in a hurry, then we can agree ...

- About what?

- Well, uh ... I, so be it, I will take you ... In exchange for a little bit of female caress.

- What!?

- Well, something ... It is not clear ... Read more →