The boatman's friend again whispered something in his ear and he recovered:

- No, you will have a bit of one three. So be it, let the guys out with those two ...

Alma choked with indignation:

- Yes, you ...! Yes, I love you ...! Do you know who I am !?

- And do not care ... - replied phlegmatically the boatman. “Though the duchess ... I am the master here.” Do not like it - sit here even to the end of the world, except for me, no one will take you. And you can not beat me! He warned, noticing Zack's clenched fists. - I'm here in the service, I have a governor's patent!

- So you owe us to transport!

- Not today. For security reasons, it is forbidden to carry out transportation in a drunken state by decree of the emperor. And I myself see ... - he spread his hands wide.

“Then we better wait until you all drink and sober up ...” Alma sighed.

- Yes, wait, wait ... Only I have already decided - to that bank only through this one.

He unbuttoned his fingers and unbuttoned his pants and showed off a thick crooked member. - We just started a barrel, enough for a couple of days. And there, if necessary, the guys still bring. So you sit here ...

- What we are going to do? - Turning to everyone, Alma asked in a low voice.

Zak wanted to speak, but the wanderer, touching his shoulder, whispered:

- Do not go. It is up to them to decide whether they will pay.

“Lady,” Laurie asked without confidence. “Can't you like them orcs?”

- It will not work ... I am not capable of anything again, everything is gone for the orcs.

- And Zach? - looking at him, suggested Elleriel.

- He, too, is still empty, I still then pulled out of it.

“And the orcs may be following us ...” Laurie reminded me sadly.

There was a sad silence. Laurie broke it first.

- Well, if so ... I'm ready to be patient.

Alma looked questioningly at Ellie.

- And I. - she lowered her eyes under her gaze.

- I'll survive too. - summed up Alma. - Come to them. And you - she looked at Zack and an unknown satellite - Do not look! Turn away! And generally go for now somewhere!

Zack jerked, but he glanced at the wanderer, serenely chewing a blade of grass, and stayed where he was.

The boatman with friends seemed to have already forgotten about the conversation, but, seeing the women approaching, happily pulled off his clothes. The rest did the same.

- We agree. - Alma informed them.

- It would be so long! The boatman rejoiced, grabbing her hand. “You take off your dress, or else it will get dirty.” Yeah, put it here ... and go here yourself ... legs, legs wider ...

The boatman hung over her, rubbed his excited cock against her pubis, and then, dropping a little, began to slowly press him into the vagina. Alma stared blankly at the sky, as if this was not happening to her and bit her lip. Ally lay next to her in the same position. The man on it, leaning heavily, hastily poked a member into the crotch, not getting into the hole. The head, then slipping on the buttocks, diving into the grass, then slipping over the pubis on the stomach. After waiting a little, Ellie, who was tired of it, herself stretched out her hand and, having caught the organ, sent it to the right place. The man, hurrying, immediately planted her eggs, causing a loud, painful cry of a girl who did not expect such a powerful start. Slightly on the side, Laurie, on all fours, took the member of the third, smoothly and unhurriedly, repeatedly introducing her spear into it, stretching her fingers to the side of the sponge to better see how his pivot hides in the vaginal opening.

Alma continued to lie motionless under the peasant slowly chasing her member. The boatman wanted to enjoy the woman in full, and therefore was in no hurry, carefully studying the vagina with his body.However, despite the detachment on Almin's face, Zack noted that the man's member comes out of it glinting from the lubricant, and going deeper into the vagina, causes a slight trembling of the hips.

Ellie, screaming at the first penetration, continued to scream at every jolt. The man turned out to be impatient and rude. Instead of the gradual filling of the vagina with male flesh, a sudden, sudden appearance inside the empty vagina of a fat object was taking place just a moment ago. Then the member also suddenly disappeared, and immediately appeared again inside, again stretching the vagina in all directions.

Laurie, groaning, gave herself free rein and really sat down on the man herself. He also swayed towards her, but not nearly as vigorously as at first, giving the vagina to please him. And then he lay down at all, made the girl sit on his back with his back to him and bend over. Remaining motionless, he only watched as it rises and falls, twisting the dark red lips, the vagina on his penis.

- Look. - touched Zack the wanderer, about whom he had completely forgotten, fascinated by the spectacle. - But they like it ... Maybe it is for the best that they will get a bit of pleasure?

Zack nodded silently. He himself saw how, breathing heavily, he jumps on the rod Lory, sticking upward upward, how, while moaning, he throws Ellie's thighs up, demanding even more and more sharply to hammer the trunk between thin hairless sponges more intensely and sharply. Even Alma, which the boatman is now just put on all fours, impatiently drove around with luxurious buttocks, waiting for her to strung on a member. The boatman did not keep himself waiting, Alma shuddered, making a long moan when she again felt the long and fat manhood piercing her.

Suddenly for Zack, Ellie shouted the first in a dull voice, telling everyone about the orgasm that had hit her. The peasant earned her with a pelvis even faster, although it seemed that there was nowhere faster, but her cry had an effect not on him, but on the other, the one with Lori. He threw his hips, arched and noisy breathed through his teeth. Laurie, taking in the sperm, did not stop, but only accelerated, rubbing the clitoris with her fingers. This quickly gave the result - she shook, collapsing exhausted from the man. Partner Ellie also slipped off her, quietly and unnoticeably filling the vagina with semen. Only the boatman, having entered into rage, continued to tear at the groaning Alma, roughly pulling her hips. The views of others did not embarrass them at all - the man, on the contrary, proudly looked at his friends, as if showing off - look how I am her! Alma, a step away from the finish line, did not notice anything at all, gasping and twirling her ass on the organ piercing her. The discharge came at the same time at both. More precisely, it seemed to Zak, first it happened to Alma, and then, under the influence of her scream and, as Zach remembered well, energetic contractions of the vaginal muscles, the peasant also wheezed, clinging to her back.

“Well, and you were afraid ...” the boatman Alma smacked approvingly on the bare bottom, having managed to do it before he disappeared under the dress.

- Prepare the boat! - She answered rudely, helping to pull the dress loosely on Lori’s legs.

The boatman chuckled and went to the river, not even bothering to put on his pants.

The boat was big, but decrepit. However, it did not fall apart into pieces when all fit into it. The boatman took up the oars, grunted and pushed off from the shore and earned them. Zach, sitting by the side, lowered his hand into the water. Fingers immediately numb with cold. Yes - he thought - About "swim" there is no question. And the course is fast. Only a boat.

The boatman steadily rowed, glancing at Alma. Reaching the middle of the river, he suddenly slowed down, idly moving the oars solely so that the boat would not be torn down by the current.

- Listen ... - he turned to Alma - I look at you and I think - no one has paid for your men.

- So what? - she was alert.

- Disorder. You'll have to work hard.

- This is in what sense?

- Sponge. Na-ka, try what it tastes like. - the man opened his knees, sticking out a soft, wrinkled process.

The enraged Alma stood up.

- Not! - the boatman was frightened.- If you do not want, then let eared it out! I heard elves in this craftswoman.

Alma took a step and slapped it in his ear with all the fluff. Boatman ... Read more →