I wonder if hero-guys make big sticks for fun, are not the ubiquitous big breasts of heroines a phenomenon of the same order?

But Fin doesn't let me think. He starts to fuck me deeply, growling, stroking the upper ring with his finger. The ring softens, the finger leads around the constricted edge, diving tight and twitching at the entrance.

- Want to fuck you more?
- I want more! Ebi is stronger - I was completely swallowed by the tendency of a guy to dialogue during intercourse, I want rudeness.

- Ebi changing! - the archer starts shouting next to him. Thin and lingering.
“Bitch, I need to fuck with you more often,” mutters Bingo, quickly working his hips.

Both men spank us on the buttocks. Bingo asks me to pull the hem up on me to see the flapping of my breasts, which Fin happily performs. He eagerly glances back to the crazy dance of Chris tits, and is sinking deeper into his anus.

For me, the appointment of the second hole still remains a mystery. She was somehow incomprehensible all her life. But today, Fin reveals to me the secrets of her destiny.

“I love to fuck here in the ass,” he shares with Bingo. They are clearly trying to darn us with a neighbor in one step, - Always clean. And the local and narrow and stretched.

With these words, he takes out his handsome and starts pushing me into the spare hole. It's tight, weird. I goggle my eyes from the tension, as if helping to push the edges apart with tension. The pain is dull, rather exciting. Squeezing inside.
In my ass is a thick wet beats.

Goblin him take it, how can I yell. From an unfamiliar pleasure.
- Me fucking fin! - I am beside myself with happiness.

Bingo decides to repeat the actions of a friend. And waiting for the shout of a partner.

- Freak! I fuck you yourself, Bingo! - screeching a wounded pig archer, and trying to escape.

A common soldier stubbornly inserts and inserts into her anus, finally penetrates the head and also screams, butt Chris squeezes to pain like a trap.

My fin is doing well, he sweetly slips into a tight and elastic hole, stretching my buttocks for better viewing. His thick cudgel first with visible difficulty, and then more and more quickly immersed in the previously virgin ass.

Near swearing and jostling.
Bingo gives up and still returns to the developed vagina, and Chris cries in his arms, trying to recover. They stroke her, apologize, but she opens her face.

For some time the guys fuck in silence, but quite in rhythm, pulling away the fleshy edges of the pop and letting each other look at the work.
I quietly howl with pleasure, since it is particularly uncomfortable to rejoice while the archer is angry.

Fin remembers.
- Man, and remember you were especially kayfovo, when I climbed to you on the settings during ebstva? Do you want
- I agree, - I nod in a growing premonition of a special double penetration, physical and psychological, - I want to.

And Finist enters into me, inward, pushing the sensations apart, twisting.
Accompanied by a deep immersion in the ass, tight wow.
- Wow ... Oh, experience. So you should get the level, and here again the block. Turn on.

The body, tense in arousal, receives a blow with the Force, and throws me up. Indescribably. Level!!! He poured his experience into the level !!!

All my holes instantly wildly spasm, Fin gasps, his end is massaged along the entire length. She presses her hips and moans, getting hard, hot constrictions and waves.

“Ah, pussy-like kaaak,” he wheezes, flushing and slightly crouching from the tension.

I get sweetness without stopping, juices are flowing down my hips, my mouth is open. A red tongue rushes in the wind. I pull it out and twist in the air, squinting with reddened eyes and meeting the greedy attention of Bingo moving alongside.

He looks at my elongated red tongue and also turns purple.

Finally, both guys freeze, pouring portions of seed into me and the archer.

I almost murmur, pleasure shoots my every cell.
Fin just made me a second level. Oh, thank you.

We do not return to the parking lot together. The half-elf runs ahead, obviously separately, slightly waddling, she obviously hurts. But the guys go, smiling and looking at each other.

I would have licked and sucked on Fina, excitement drives in my blood, but I am confused by the sharp views of Bingo and undisguised anger of Krisalinda.
It is foolish to relax near the danger. I already allowed myself to rely on the guard, which did not protect us at all. What happens to me in the madness of intercourse right in the forest.
I go and scold myself.

In the parking lot, Bingo stops abruptly above the feline, eagerly inspecting the blue wolf cub. Now his feelings are bright, blatant, and I don't like them.

Shadows gather between the trees. Evening sharply or forest suggests?

“Oh,” I say, pondering one of the bottles thoughtfully, “It's a pity that only one accelerator has been taken.

- What does he give? - throws up Bingo.

- Move around any terrain three times faster than usual.

- Let me see, never seen.

Between us, Sachs is suddenly trying to drive in, but Bingo manages to be first, almost tearing out the bottle with great force.

His eyes are empty. Probably not easy to be a bad guy in front of the newly found boyfriends and his girlfriend.
Maybe he, like I have a goal. At this moment I understand him, and even for a second regret.

The guy smiles unpleasantly and drinks drinks in one gulp, dropping drops on the suddenly appeared armor. Time flows slowly, only Sachs tries to react, but his fingers slid helplessly along the bingo sleeve.

“Pokedova, granny,” the warrior jokes incomprehensibly, grabbing the skin with the puppy and disappearing into the forest at great speed.

By the way, I drank an expensive and complicated drink, from very rare herbs and supplements.

We stop feeling him, Bingo is out of the group, and now he runs away at full speed.

Dagon hurls his lights into his back, but falls into a tree. Too late.

- There is no sense to run after him? - enragedly asks me enraged Saks.
“No,” I answer honestly.

And, getting the views crossed like lightning from all sides, I add.
- Why run? And so we come.

I am going first, others are puzzling behind me. And already in 30 meters we find Bingo lying on the ground. I never liked to watch agony, so I turn away.

The warrior makes gurgling sounds, foam is dripping from the mouth onto the grass, glowing because of the burnt and torn vnutryanki.
When the sounds subside, I carefully turn.

- You lied to him? It was not drinking movement? - the voice is almost shrill. Fin is breathing heavily and looking incredulously from the body to me and back.

The rest is also a coward. The sudden death of a former comrade, like his betrayal, shocked the party.

“I never lie,” I was offended, “it was just necessary to drink along with the neutralizer,” and I poked at the blue bottle sticking out of the lap belt.

Dagon laughed hysterically. This is crazy, I do not see anything funny.

Crisalinda silently knelt beside Bingo, looking disbelievingly at his face. And sobbed. First of all, he threw it, here is a goat.
No longer laughing, the magician came up and squeezed her shoulder supportively.

The mood has gone wild for everyone. They looked at me studyingly, and I just raised my chin independently.

What are they thinking about? What nonsense to pity the enemies?
Let them do what they want, and I do not intend to leave the betrayers behind my back. The betrayer then goes and informs everyone how weak you are and could not take revenge.

“You provoked him with your bottle,” Chris sobs suddenly.
“Get off the girl,” Sachs suddenly intercedes, and Fin silently comes closer.

Behind Chrisalind looms Doug, Fin supports me. Sachs finds himself between two coalitions, and he clearly does not like the division of the party.