Steamy January 2015 with TeamSkeet’s Hottest Babes

Her other bitch boy returned and handed Ushani the refilled cup. “They understand his true value.” The lustful enchantress reached below and groped at his crotch aggressively. Sislovesme We don’t just lead and inspire, we empathize and nurture. “Are these girls bothering you, Aden?”
“No, not at all” he imparted. Ten lifetimes worth of memories descended on her as the events leading up to the Cataclysm replayed in her mind. Despite her recent discharge, Mistress Nightwind’s cock loomed ahead, jutting upward in its full, rigid state of arousal. In many ways, everything that’s happened since the Cataclysm has vindicated the changes it brought. Her thin, pointed ears tilted upward, giving her a menacing look that was typical of her kind. Ushani’s boots matched the dark shine of her armgloves which climbed all the way from her glossy fingers to just below her biceps. There were dozens of bookcases featuring everything from dusty, ancient tomes to the latest treatises on every school of magic. She took hold of the weighty toy with her ungloved hand and her fingers glowed yellow with mystical mana. She strode past the hovering crystal at the center of the chamber and stopped ten feet from Ushani and her groveling play-things. There were dozens of bookcases featuring everything from dusty, ancient tomes to the latest treatises on every school of magic. Her left hand continued to stroke his chest up and down.