Relax, clean yourself when the water arrives.”
Zu’gar, confused, watched as Lace left the room, leaving her alone and unsupervised with orders… Orders to… Relax? xvideo You don’t want this? Zu’gar’s words fell apart into a low moan as she felt Lace’s lips close perfectly over the hooded tip of her cock, feeling the long missed embrace of wet heat surrounding her sensitive crown. Inside me! Growling as she tilted her head back she could only assume Lace had used some of her magics to prolong her experience, her moans and gasps of pure pleasure a good indication that the Orc-cock slut didn’t want her first experience to end quite so soon. She unwrapped the first layer of paper and her suspicions intensified as one of her fingers came away oily, but whatever it was felt
