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I found it sure enough, as evidenced by the slackening of his face, the abject surrender written across it. “You fucking bitch.” He groaned. “That’s quite a thing to call your queen, Zander.” I said through giggles, quite enjoying his reaction. “This never leaves the tent, Yavara.” I leaned forward and kissed him. “Never.” I said, smiling. “Well I’m telling fucking everyone.” Brock’s voice boomed into the tent. Brock stood their grinning from ear to ear, his hands filled with bark. “And you said I had bad timing!” Zander’s snapped. “You know Zander, I ran like a fucking maniac through the forest looking for willow bark to save your life. And now I come back here, sweating like a pig and worried to death, only to find you fucking the queen. So, you can take this bark and shove it next to Yavara’s finger, you ungrateful prick.” Brock threw the bark on the ground and stormed out of the tent, stopping only to say to me, “It’s good to see you have returned, my queen.” I turned my attention back Zander, who was still angry about the encounter. “At least you didn’t ask him to join.” He said Teen And Cumshot through gritted teeth. “What, you don’t like to share?” I said, smiling as I played with the wizard’s ass. Zander responded by sticking the rest of his fingers inside of me, forcing me to lurch forward to accommodate the delightful shot of pain that arced up my spine. Zander grinned. “I’m a selfish lover.” Zander drew himself upward until we were both vertical above the hips, my breasts pillowing his chest, our bellies seeping their warmth into one another. I rode his cumshot in moth lap as he thrusted, our movements limited by the lock of our legs, but the penetration deep and intimate. 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