<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/NxaLBd2.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Clothes</div><div class="spoiler_body">Crop top and skirt combo: <br/>(https://i.imgur.com/mQzMyIZ.jpg) </div></div></div><strong>Angelique (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1720332)</strong><br/><em>Aasimar Sorcerer: Divine Soul 3 NG<br/>Health: 24/24, Sorcerer Points: 5/5, AC: 12</em><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">combat rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Nothing at moment<br/></div></div><hr/><br/>Angelique moaned in lost as she felt Gurlove withdrawing her huge shecock as the strong half-orc pulled her limp, exhausted body against the toned form of the berzerker as they settled in for some sleep.  Gurlove was considerate enough to move them off the wet spot they left on her bedroll from all the orgasms that the aasimar was put through, mixed with the heavy load of shecum from the half-orc.  As they spooned together, Angelique moaned in agreement, "yess... your little bitch.  You take such good care of me," she murmured as she was falling asleep, feeling safe and protected in Gurlove's arms.<br/><br/>The exhausted aasimar might not have heard the all of what Gurlove said about their plans for the morning, Angelique having passed into unconsciousness quickly once they settled down for sleep, being the little spoon to Gurlove's big spoon, loving the feel of the half-orc's firm breasts pushing into her back as she unconsciously moved Gurlove's hand to cover one of her breasts as she hugged the arm to her.  Sleeping soundly the entire night and slowly waking up to the feel of Gurlove's heavy arm holding her in place protectively and the half-orc's toned body and firm breasts pressing into her back.<br/><br/>Wiggling her tight ass against Gurlove's bulge, "mmmm.....what is for breakfast?"  She asked with faux innocence as she stretched within Gurlove's arms, knowing better than to try to get free before Gurlove was ready to let her go, and not really minding at all.