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(WIll roll total 7)
Leslina starts to move to leave, but feels herself stop in her tracks. For some reason, she was getting incredibly aroused at the sight before her. She was curious at least to continue watching the lewd spectacle before her. Part of her wants to join in, to experience it, but she would have to willingly take that leap if she wanted to intervene in the passionate copulation before her.
Cassandra holds her own legs to her chest, allowing Reneis to grab her thighs and really give her the full force of her thrusts. The smack of her balls smacking against Cass' ass, combined with their mix of moan and grunts, is the only sound in the room, and likely the whole floor.
(WIll roll total 7)
Leslina starts to move to leave, but feels herself stop in her tracks. For some reason, she was getting incredibly aroused at the sight before her. She was curious at least to continue watching the lewd spectacle before her. Part of her wants to join in, to experience it, but she would have to willingly take that leap if she wanted to intervene in the passionate copulation before her.
Cassandra holds her own legs to her chest, allowing Reneis to grab her thighs and really give her the full force of her thrusts. The smack of her balls smacking against Cass' ass, combined with their mix of moan and grunts, is the only sound in the room, and likely the whole floor.
Melina
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The older paladin opens his mouth and is about to speak when the youngest of the three blurts out "Elves have never done anything for us. You knife-ears come asking for things when you can't outright take them. Hundreds of years of isolation and why should we help you, bitch? If the Orcs come south, we can stop them on our ow-"
The older paladin back-hands the younger one across the face with his mail-clad hand and says in a grim tone, "Never talk like that again, boy. They're diplomats. And this is a lady before you."
The younger one doesn't seem completely cowed and you see defiance in his and the third paladin's eyes, whose remained silent during all of this.
The older paladin opens his mouth and is about to speak when the youngest of the three blurts out "Elves have never done anything for us. You knife-ears come asking for things when you can't outright take them. Hundreds of years of isolation and why should we help you, bitch? If the Orcs come south, we can stop them on our ow-"
The older paladin back-hands the younger one across the face with his mail-clad hand and says in a grim tone, "Never talk like that again, boy. They're diplomats. And this is a lady before you."
The younger one doesn't seem completely cowed and you see defiance in his and the third paladin's eyes, whose remained silent during all of this.