Beach Threesome

“Your turn, Ranger.” The tattooist grunted as he watched my naked slaves bathe in the stream. “What’s that?” I asked, confused. “Brock made you an honorary member of the Terdini tribe this morning.” Sherok said. “And?” “And it is custom for a warrior to get a tattoo after their first kill. Brock said you felled two enemies in Ardeni.” I shook my head. “Two rangers, Sherok. I’m already carrying the guilt; threesome I don’t need it etched onto my skin.” “Careful, Elena.” Sherok said, crouching next to me, “Brock and Zander trust you, and that’s enough for me. You brought them,” she gestured to my six slaves, “and that’s enough for most everyone else. But us orcs are a suspicious breed, and if trust erodes, it is hard to rebuild.” “I won’t celebrate killing my own countrymen.” Sherok grabbed my wrist and squeezed. “They are not your countrymen anymore; we are!” She said fiercely. I looked coolly at her, running my eyes over the tattoos that sleeved her muscular body to the chin. “Are all these tattoos representations of your kills?” I asked her Sherok eased her grip on my wrist. “No,” she said, “a Terdini cannot ink themselves until their first kill, but after they’ve been baptized in blood there are a number of tattoos one can earn.” Sherok pointed to her left thigh, where a decapitated head and a basket were inked side by side, “This one is for my first raid, and this one I got because I placed third in the biannual basket weaving contest.” “You gave yourself a participation trophy.” “Placing third still gets you on the podium!” Sherok said with such vehemence that it must’ve been a touchy subject for her. “And this one?” I asked, pointing to small hand over her left breast. “Trenok.” Sherok beamed proudly. Then she turned over, showing me the tantalizing length of her athletic back, ending perfectly in two robust glutes. “Can you guess this one?” She smiled coyly over her shoulder, pointing to a tattoo of parted lips an inch from her crack. “Brock likes to eat hentai ass?” “Do those look like Brock’s thin lips?” Sherok laughed, “A chief’s daughter from a neighboring clan was abducted by trolls. I happened upon their camp, and rescued her. She was very, very, very grateful.” Sherok rotated herself lasciviously, her black eyes glinting with amusement, “So you see, there are many tattoos you can get, Elena of the Straltaira. What deed would you like to immortalize on your flesh?” I looked over at the succubi bathing in the river, and smiled. Her hands had also made way inside his underwear. Jeff used his knife to cut the knotted string off the ring below Anna's ass. All of us looked over. I sometimes did these myself, but most were handled by hired professionals. Seth hentai slipped his cock from her ass then threesome sat back and watched as their brother started pulsing, cum was leaking in spurts around the shaft of his erection. When my hand cupped her breast she moaned and wiggled into my body. She said yes Master I will take care of it, I know how to get my point across, loud and clear. Get him inline!" Frank moaned. Mark then padlocked the wrists of the disoriented teen to the D ring on the back of the slave collar, and locked a spreader bar between the ankle restraints. Even with the delay of raping a bitch it was still mostly dark out when I arrived at the tunnel's entrance with Kathleen crawling in front of me on a leash. A bead of her cream ran down her thighs. I mean the group that David sent me from the Hawk was a huge help, but now finding these four casinos,” he says before I stop him.