- Erotic Art
- Sexy Tauriel - 2
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"My fair lady," I began, "Seeing as I am unarmed and unclothed it must be evident that I myself am humbled and mean no harm to you,"
She looked back at me, a coy smile curling at the corners of her mouth.
"It is only fair that I may be free of these shackles," I finished, bowing down slightly.
"No," She spoke.
Her voice was melodious. "Neither are you any elf of my kith, nor an ally of my people. In which case, you are deemed nothing more than a Prisoner here.."
My heart sank. It dawned upon me that the elf had not a change of heart by which she was willing to free me from the prison.
Noticing something, she glanced down. I turned hot and red in embarrassment - my penis was throbbing like it were alive, fully erect. I felt ashamed.
But I couldn't control it ..and nor could I have hidden it owing to my bare condition.
A gust of cold wind blew around us, causing her waist-long red hair to swish against my shaft. Almost magically, her long strands curled around my erect pole.. . .
Her waist-long red hair swishing in the cool forest breeze..
In the gleam of dying moonlight, I could just make out her slender figure emerging from underneath her armour and advancing towards me....
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