Juices ran down my thighs. “Ooh, you were so bad for avoiding me for so long.”
“Just obsessed with Xera,” laughed Faoril. XXX So filthy. “I’m glad she has a wife and daughter,” I said. Wind blew from the north. I arched an eyebrow, wondering what could generate such a large dust cloud. The strange tents set up, round domes covered in camel hide, rocked as the edges of the dust storm blew around us. At the heart of the greenery—a mix of bushes and date trees—was a crystal-blue lake. Her hands caressed my body. But they were in the pockets of my discarded skirt. I leaned over, pressing my ass into Faoril’s delicious, licking tongue. The way Sophia said “My Queen” was so submissive. I kept pleasuring her.
Actors:
Akira Lane / Nicole Oring
