Brandon was groaning softly under his breath, his already pulsing cock throbbing harder with the need to come and his hand working hte shaft quicker and quicker, despite his decision that something really should ahappen to these three sluts. Something bad. Something which involved a huge cock exploding into diverse holes and wriggling Faerie legs disappearing into hungry gullets, screaming Faerie voices muffled by flesh and fur...
He had to let go. He had to let go *now*, or there would be no turning back the explosion ready to coat the grass ahead of him...
... and then Sissi slipped away to take a swim, and Yvonne nearly immideately slipped up behind Ely and stated kneading the young girls large handfuls of tits, and Ely just stood there shivering and moaning, and water was running down their bodies and Yvonne was grinding her legs against Ely's and Siis hadn't even swam for that round but just hidden a bit to watch and looked like she had begun fiddling herself and...
His eyes drowing in a haze of lust and visions of nubile flesh, Brandon began jerking off in a frenzy, release only seconds away and all thoughts of waiting gone, completely unaware that he was not alone in the lecher's hut any more...
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