Fucking My Indian Girlfriend

Vague memories surged back to her as she slowly dragged herself out of her drunken stupor, for the moment keeping her eyes shut.Thoughts of a mission lingered at the edge of her mind, a powerful demon that she and her Illidari sisters had to capture. It had gone....well, the four had returned triumphant and wanted to celebrate. Hazy memories of drinks and laughter, a night of fun at Irea's favorite inn. She could tell she was still there at the Lion's Pride by the familiar smells and the sounds of unromantic lovemaking going on in the darkened corners, as well as the jeers and shouts from the town outside.Finally she opened her eyes and immediately winced as lances of agony shot into her brain, making her headache even worse. She hadn't felt this awful since that time a pit lord had lifted her by the horns~ She started to straighten her back and sit upright, but something stopped her. Rough ropes were tied around her wrists, anchoring her in place to the railing that separated the. They started out standing, kissing and caressing as they removed each other’s clothing. Kanye’s fingers were deft in spite of the lack of visual support. Lucille’s bra hooks presented a momentary issue, but he worked his way through it. Lucille stepped back and got out of her own pants, leaving her panties for Kanye to remove. Then she stepped back in to resume kissing him.Lucille undid Kanye’s pants, reaching inside them for his already erect staff of pleasure, running her hand up and down the firm shaft, gripping it, and rubbing her thumb over the plush, moist tip. Kanye groaned and pulled her against him, gripping her upper arms fiercely while he pumped his tongue through her lips as if he was fucking her mouth with it. She sucked his tongue hungrily for a moment, until he relaxed his grip, then shifted her hands to his hips to slide his pants down his legs, bending, then squatting as he released her. Kanye threw his shirt over his head. He knew what was coming next...Lucille.
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