Her horde roared, their cadence accelerating as though to give rhythm to her freefall, faster and faster their fervent beats became, higher and higher their collective roar. She seemed to crash through the air, a boom like thunder sounding as a ripple moved across the sky. Then she was there, and every man in the Highland army ducked as she swooped overhead, the wind of her flight blasting against us. She smashed right through the siege engines, her path marked by the succession of wooden explosions that sent tight shrapnel bursting through amateur the air and beams careening into the rear of our army, rows of golden helmets suddenly disappearing beneath tons of timber. The archers fired thousands of arrows, but they just bounced off her like pebbles. It was only when the mages fired a salvo of arcane attacks that she ascended, but not before taking ten men with her and dropping them from hundreds of feet up. Their screams cut through the air, their flailing arms and legs clawing at the wind in the final moments of fevered life. Then, they crashed to the ground. The horde roared once more, and charged down the hills. It was like watching a tidal wave of black water crest over the ridgeline and flow into the valley. I squeezed my pole tightly, but my grip seemed too weak. Was my stance correct? Was my pivot foot in the right place? Good god, had I forgotten everything they taught me in basic? I didn’t belong here! I was supposed to be a stone mason! The cavalry thundered past us, sweeping up the hill like golden wings, undaunted by the Hardcore churning mass of death before shaved them. Such brave men, such heroes they were! Their banners billowed behind them, their armor gleamed resplendently, their magnificent horses pounded up the hill without a falter in their stride. I would sing songs about them! I would tell my grandchildren about the great charge of the first cavalry division, if only god just let me live! The wargs and centaurs rushed down to meet them, but they were like cattle before the herding shepherds, out of sorts and frightened. The cavalry winged to the outside, and harried the enemy mounts into their own charging infantry. The great tidal wave narrowed to a waterfall between the hills, and plummeted into the haze of the valley bowl. For a moment, it seemed as though the endless stream of beasts had disappeared into a depthless volume beneath the sulfuric fog. Then I saw it, a shadow in the haze, becoming darker and darker until it was no longer a shadow, but the front of a horde, suddenly a mere tit fuck hundred yards away! They rushed up the bowl without losing a step of speed, their voices cutting through the roar of it all, high and manic with wrath. The vanguard broke away from the rest, the largest orcs I’d ever seen, and the largest among them at their front. Brock Terdini was an impossibility of size, power and agility, moving with such ferocity that he tore the earth with each footfall. He screamed past me, his massive hammer raised over his head, and he smashed into the center. I could see the entire line ripple with the impact. The rest of the vanguard charged in after, sounding the sudden clash of metal on metal, the scream of mortal blows, the grinding of boots in earth. The center bowed and stretched, falling back step for step without a hint of slowing, and the orcs creampie kept surging forward. Wait, there was a green van parked next to her car, she remembered, and then the side door slid open... she had a very foggy memory of two strong arms grabbing her around her middle, while an extremely foul smelling cloth was pressed to her face, and then, everything went black... until she woke up on this bed, a few minutes ago. "I can give you the knowledge brother, though I am afraid that you will need far more than that." I pulled my fingers out of her and placed them against her lips whispering as I did,"Lick them clean." The young man was about to say something but she put a finger to his lips. He thrust suddenly, about a dozen times, coaxing all of his cum out of his balls and prolonging Hardcore his waning wave of pleasure. But if Harry being Futa will decide to taste his sperm... his decision is creampie already made. Finally Clare said,"Enough...enough....I want to use our new toy." You know, the way you used to. Her full thighs pressed against my hips as her rocking and thrusting grew more intense. "How come tight she's just blowing him?" "So you have become a sneaky son of a bitch. "Oh fucckkkk..." With that Thor moved into view and was already showing a considerable amount of cock as he stood by Nikki's head. She tried to shake her head but he was kissing her to hard. Tom felt amateur strangely shaved liberated as his daughter looked intently at his naked body and his limp manhood. Beth wasn't sure why but something was not right. Amy told me later that she needed something solid to hold onto as she got closer and closer to cumming again. Did they project their own hangups on the world and then tried to mold it to their will instead of just letting people act how they wanted. She then noticed his smile. “Oh shit I’m going to cum, do you want me to cum in your ass?!” He faces the camera again. It was the tit fuck biggest dance of the year. Just like that Amy.... Let me deal with him I am far stronger than he ever was." He drove the full length of his meaty shaft into Heather’s upturned rump and then launched into a series of short, rapid fuck thrusts, his balls contracting and cum surging with each powerful stroke. She tapped it open and read through the message, feeling him curl up a little tighter against her as she did. He folds the leather strap in half. “You have one minute to decide”. I nodded, “Sure. Its exposed muscles were black, almost gangrenous, and its eyes were glazed as if with cataracts. The door was closed but the light was on. “What’s wrong?