<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/19e73929-d204-4a14-9dfb-76a593364f4e/ddto6qm-25d0e9aa-9685-44aa-a903-5cc99c7812e9.png/v1/fill/w_1024,h_1280,q_80,strp/legend_of_mana_fanart_by_piumike_ddto6qm-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTI4MCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzE5ZTczOTI5LWQyMDQtNGExNC05ZGZiLTc2YTU5MzM2NGY0ZVwvZGR0bzZxbS0yNWQwZTlhYS05Njg1LTQ0YWEtYTkwMy01Y2M5OWM3ODEyZTkucG5nIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwMjQifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.n2PWLvrE6D6YwqrPlba3VsUx-g66ei_VfwpyG6GkNoU)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lise<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Outside the Green Lion Pub, amidst the back gardens, bank of a stream<br/><strong>Action</strong>: Mouthing off<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: nude<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Igor<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Lise gratefully shifted to the new position; as weak-kneed as she'd gotten from the royal fucking, having Igor sitting meant that she was able to go back to her knees, and plant her palms to the grass as well. She steadied herself as her blonde head was guided back down by the wolfman to his distended dick, whence Lise wrapped her lips. She made a glugging, choking and gagging sound - but one of incredible arousal and pleasure - as he pushed her head down and her mouth was impaled on a great length of his shaft. She was quite grateful for the mouthfucking thrust, as she burned badly with a desire to pleasure him orally, but she'd been having some trouble getting her mouth around such girth by herself. Suddenly her mouth and throat were filled with wolfman cock. Her eyes watered, and her cheeks hollowed again, as she resumed a slurpy cocksucking rhythm. Blonde head bobbed, breasts swayed underneath her bent-over body, as she fellated and worshipped the cock, even as her other orifices still dripped with cum.