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Kind of like you, actually. You don’t take a hint, do you?” “Biting off my tongue wasn’t you playing hard to get?” Leveria laughed, “I’m sorry, Elena, but I’m terrible at courtship.” “That’s what happens your only practice is fucking your dad.” Leveria smiled without even flinching. “Your only casting practice was fucking your hand until two weeks ago.” “Two weeks is a long time in Yavara’s court. I’ve done things you amateur can’t even imagine.” “I have a very active imagination, Elena.” Leveria smiled around her cigarette. She blew out a ring of smoke, and watched me through it, “Tell me,” she said softly, “how does my little sister like to get fucked?” I leaned into the smoke ring, and let it wash over my face. “Right up her little asshole.” I whispered back. “Does she?” Leveria raised a brow, “She always was an adventurous one.” “ Adventurous. ” I chuckled, “That’s an interesting word for her. Do you know how I found her? She was in Prestira’s bar disguised as a human girl. She stood up on the bar, and reality told everyone there they could have a turn with her. Humans, orcs, goblins, dwarves, men and women in all varieties and combinations; she fucked every patron in that bar from dawn to dusk.” Leveria put her elbows on the table. “And you just sat there and watched it happen? You called me a voyeur.” “She put on quite a show.” I smiled in recollection, “I was horrified at the time. I didn’t understand her.” I rolled my eyes to Leveria, “Now I understand her perfectly.” Leveria leaned in. “How did she change you?” I leaned closer. “She sucked my clit until it grew down her neck, then she raped me until I loved her.” Leveria’s sapphire authentic eyes sparkled. “That’s what she really likes, isn’t it? The transformation, the corruption. This day has finally arrived! Frank called casting Bronc from his office. “…Have you been doing well?” he continued, noting his lack of success. He raised his hips to meet her. reality II Back and forth, back and forth; my tongue ran the length of her ceiling, long enough to touch her cervix before authentic coming back to her ribbed button, and pressing, prodding, flicking, amateur finding the combination that would unlock her. I felt my ego get a huge boost from that. “Okay, now the game is for you two to fuck her cream pie for about thirty seconds, then move to her head and have her clean your cum covered cock, while your b*****r is fucking her cunt. It is now the May 15. He fucked into my nineteen-year-old twat with hard thrusts.