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“Oh, indeed. The good news was, she now knew what artefact was in this temple. He voiced his contentment and his grunts echoed around the cavern. His green skin was only broken by the crisscross of scars over his torso. Will you take care of me from now on?”
“Yes.” She felt herself saying. Now, however, it was a tomb. A faint dribble of precum glistened on her black thigh. As she wandered away from the persistent tapping, she stumbled over something beneath the hoarfrost. “No! The cape, therefore, was for dramatic effect. Give it all you’ve got!”
Sublime joy. The tiefling gasped and grinned impishly as she saw the cum pooling inside her transparent belly, trapped in a swirl of pearly white. So… don’t hold back! Liquid trickled down his hand and dripped to the floor. Another thump. Now, however, it was