“I am glad we are on this deployment.”
“Aye,” a fourth nodded, hefting his mug. Mature sex “Seamus!” I shouted. The tree that held her was moving away. She trembled like a maid despite her years. “Even your husband could understand that sacrifice.”
“And you would swear to Luben and all the other gods that you will return my daughter?” she asked. “Flood my ass with your sap and make me erupt.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” screamed my sister. Her dress was cut low. I squeaked in shock as I was lifted, my feet kicking. I knew my husband would fuck a dwarf woman—they were said to be attractive, if short—but there were so few dwarf females that their men kept them safely underground. Something hard pressed between my asscheeks, wet with something sticky. The girls were both breathless, describing everything in detail. They were not having sex. My toes curled as I dangled above the ground. My horse neighed in fear as the trees creaked and groaned around us. “You keep playing this game
