<strong>12:15/Second Level (non-drow barracks)/ - Antimony</strong><br/><br/>Thursk grunts when Antimony impales herself on his green spear which had rested against her lower lips. Sliding hand off from her cunt he grabs her waist and with deep growling soft roar holds her tightly still when he then drills in single slow grinding motion his whole spear inside by hilt inside her tight welcoming wet and warm sex! Thursk closes his eyes and grimaces in mixed bliss and slight pain from her tightness and huskily growls to her; "Ghhhrrrrmm, indeed, dark pointy ears cunts are indeed tight fit properly in! But such sweet softness hhrrrrrmmm." Thursk holds himself impaled by hilt inside Antimony before he withdraws slowly, dragging his fat orc cock tip in tight channel. Dragging, stretching and brushing strongly the sensitive spots in her. When only tip was left and it stretched her entrance backwards already Thursk then made return thrust! Using now more force and speed thrust back in by hilt into her! With slight sway of his hairy orc balls brushing on her sex and clit outside when he made the thrust with deep delighted growl. Antimony also could feel his muscled thighs press against her buttocks, brush them with faint slap when he thrusted in.<br/><br/>His hand continued rest on her breasts, swap in turns the breast he is squeezing and hand on her waist held her in same spot; leaning towards partially to wall and one part leaning backwards towards his thick green orc cock which is now screwing her in steady mindblowing thrusts.