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It Babes was an intriguing mystery, but I wasn’t one to question my desires. Corruption’s meld meant that I did as I pleased, without worrying about consequences. I wanted Brandon, so I’d taken him. It was obvious that he wanted me, and why wouldn’t he? I’d made myself all nice and pretty for him, and my white-sheened lipstick screamed ‘I suck dick.’ “There they are.” I smiled as Astrid and Tera climbed from the dugout to the roar of the crowd. Astrid marched across the field like a woman on a mission, Tera barely keeping up behind her. Across the arena, seven heavily-armed and armored orcs stood in an inverted crescent, undoubtedly trying to mitigate Astrid’s ability to hit them one at a time. Behind the crescent, stood a massive, twelve-foot troll. The bigger they are… “Have you ever killed a man?” I asked Brandon, my head resting on his shoulder, my hand resting on his thigh. “That’s an interesting conversation-starter.” Brandon smirked down at me. “I think it is.” I bushy smiled back. “No,” Brandon said, pulling me closer into the crook of his arm, “but I guess that makes one of us.” “Does it bother you that I’m a murderer?” I asked him, not sure why I liked the feeling of his protective arm around me; I never needed, nor wanted a protector before. “If it did, then I wouldn’t have come here.” Brandon replied, soft, blue eyes staring affectionately down at me. There was an innocence behind those eyes, but not a vulnerability. He wasn’t a part of the violent, ruthless world I was, but he wasn’t weak. What is it about him? “Who are you, really?” I curly asked, unable to keep myself from staring up at him with puppy-eyes. It would have been embarrassing, if I could feel embarrassment. “What do you mean?” he asked, smiling a clueless smile. It was adorable. “I can usually read people like a book,” Furry Pussy I said, “I can take one look at them, and see everything I need to know; what they want, where they’re from, where they’re going, but you’re a mystery to me.” “You’re quite perceptive,” Brandon chuckled, his thumb caressing me gently on the shoulder, “what can you tell me about him?” Brandon inclined his head to a man sitting in the luxury box next to us. I glanced at him, and Corruption’s eyes saw all they needed to see. “He’s a rich man with Hairy a bad marriage,” I said, snuggling my head Big Tits onto Brandon’s chest, “his kids use him for money, his wife sleeps around, and that woman on his arm is an escort. His desires border on the mundane; power, women, wealth. He’s a bore.” “What about her?” Brandon asked, pointing to the woman in the box on our other side. “Hmm,” I said, eyes running over the elderly, statuesque elf, “she’s a self-made woman with ruthless ambition.” “Like you?” Brandon asked. “No,” I smiled up at him, “she’s a mogul dead-set on carving a legacy for herself, with her name plastered on buildings across Drastin. I don’t give a shit about my legacy; it’s my reputation I care about.” The starting horn sounded, and Astrid charged across the arena with Tera on her back. You are finally using that useless piece of grey matter between your ears. Her thrusts become a little harder now, and I could curly see her lean her head back and pleasure at the bottom of every stroke as her strap on pressed back against her clit. I clicked the button. “Look, I’m starving,” he Babes said. As her response dropped her tormenters became more brutal. For the last three weeks, I had been fighting off her overtures. I knew she was having small orgasms because she was getting wetter. Everything was laid out for the world to see, to judge, to slander, to heap scorn and shame upon. She then very quickly took a wooden stick, similar to a tongue depressor, dipped it into a small electric appliance with hot wax and smeared the hot wax onto Holly starting at the base of her ankle by her foot. Elise, Betty, the girls, and the pillar men were all anxious, knowing how important Big Tits this meeting was. I pick up my bags a took them into master bed room and sat them on bed. The feel of the smooth soft firm Hairy butt cheek. When she had wiped her eyes and stopped sniffling, I took her hands in mine and squeezed them bushy tightly. Opal sauntered away to show her new ink to her jealous sisters and mother. luckily the Rott Furry Pussy neck and head muscles are so powerful he doesn't even feel her hands on his head keeping his snout up against her as he licks. Barry offered his praise and admiration for my D-cup, natural boobs, and large areolas.