[ Molly watches Fjord take a swig and those pretty eyes widen in shock... for a moment. Then he groans softly, rubbing against that hardening cock with laugh. ]
God, we're going to die...
[ He says, but he sounds so needy at the same time. It was like he was in fucking heat or something, not sure if it was the lube or the potion. He just madly needed Fjord in any way, be it fingers or cock or mouth, stuffed full like the most precious slut in the would, loved so deeply that the half-orc is honestly risking another damn hernia just to fuck him silly all night.
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God, we're going to die...
[ He says, but he sounds so needy at the same time. It was like he was in fucking heat or something, not sure if it was the lube or the potion. He just madly needed Fjord in any way, be it fingers or cock or mouth, stuffed full like the most precious slut in the would, loved so deeply that the half-orc is honestly risking another damn hernia just to fuck him silly all night.
Their friends are going to need ear plugs.]