BFFS - Best Friends Deep Throat Competition

“Where's the map?” I asked. “Not a map, the key,” growled Theophil. Then he let out a harrumphing grump. “You don't need me for this.” I caught shaved his gaze, his muscular arms folded before him. “What?” “Carsina can explain it.” A smile crossed his lips. “Unless you want me to enjoy your women.” I frowned at that, but he strode out of the vault. Whatever excitement he felt was gone. Vanished. “What did that mean?” Aingeal asked. “These are Powered Armor,” Carsina said in awe. “They're forged by Brunette Krab himself. These are what he created for the gods to wear and they're... here. I've dreamed of seeing them before. It is the highest goal of the Esoteric Crafts, a skill no mortal has ever mastered.” “Why would Theophil think I'd want him to enjoy my women?” I asked, trying not to stare cumshot at the black armor. “Because it requires the Blessing of Surrender to bond the armor with the wearer,” Carsina said. “I'd have to have sex with Hardcore any who would don them. Well, any priest or priestess would. So if you want him enjoying your women. Or doggystyle you.” I gave her a hard look. “These are missionary so... interesting, Master,” Zanyia said. She crouched before the harness, her ears twitching with such excitement. “They are, Master,” Nathalie said. My eighteen-year-old sex slave stood before the ruby suit of armor, her hand reaching out to touch the deep-crimson surface. She traced the stylized pattern of flames worked into the armor. “Yes,” I said, moving closer to the leather armor. It was a magical feeling almost. Interestingly, these new larvae are evolved to remain in their early phase until they’re transferred on a male penis and to a new female, so for their reproductive process it’s vital the parent attracts fresh cock into the home orifice.” Sheila was his girlfriend's mother. “When did you get your powers?” I ask. A thunder roared amidst the heavy rain. When we arrived at the Hardcore set up point we were surprised to see only 5 people, 2 of them instructors, the other 3 people missionary were all together, so when we were all told to make 2 teams it was easy enough, ha ha we have our own personal instructor said my wife buzzing, how cool is shaved that? People sit in small groups in the cumshot garden, though it's less crowded than inside and I feel able to breathe again. There was definitely more than innocent curiosity behind those emerald eyes. A chubby asian girl Jessie didn't recognize pinned her down to the ground. As doggystyle the kissing still continued, she guided his hands now down to her belly and the treasure at its bottom between her legs. Torture will be ideal way to do that.” They would still have to suffer through Brunette Master Lightning having his way with Pleasure Maid 3382-B2 three more times. Soon she felt Paul's cock slide into her pussy and start pumping.