1. The Orc and the Farmer's Wife


    Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: KateandJessica, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Kursk’s strange noise and come to check on on them. He stood open mouthed, staring. Kursk opened his own mouth to explain, but Mabel beat him to it. She kept grinding on Kursk as she said to the balding old man who looked like he’d eaten too much of his own food over the years, “You can go and we’ll leave you an extra large tip for the mess and the inconvenience.” She paused to let out a grunt and she slid up on Kursk and then back down with a thrust of her hips. “Or you can stay and watch, we’ll call it a show, leave you no money and call it even.” The innkeeper, still holding a dishrag in his hands like a ward, slowly closed his mouth, turned to walk out but then stopped at the door and quietly turned back around to watch the pair. She turned back to Kursk with a grin. “As long as you don’t mind fucking me in front of him, we just paid for our dinner. See? I’m already saving you money.” Kursk let out a low, satisfied growl. He didn’t care if the innkeeper watched them or not. He was in a mode now where nothing else mattered but getting off. It sometimes scared him afterward. He’d look back and wonder if that was perhaps what happened with full bl**ded Orc men. That they just couldn’t control themselves. He was always frightened of the day that a woman like Mabel would say stop in the middle of things and he wouldn’t be able to. That one day, what happened with Ginna would happen again. For now though, all he could think about was Mabel, her warm, wet vagina and her huge ...
    sloshing tits. He lifted her by the waist and turned her around so that her knees were on the bench and she was bent over the table, her round pale ass poking out at him. She hurriedly undid her blouse and corset and let her tits fall free. They were big and heavy. As Kursk came up behind her, his cock as straight and hard as a steel rod, he grabbed her hips and slipped between her legs. His cock slid into her with a satisfying squish. He almost never had the chance to fuck a woman with full abandon, always worrying about doing damage to her insides with his enormous cock. But Mabel was so enthralled that as he penetrated her from behind, she started cumming and thrusting her ass back at him. She screamed back at him. “Oh gods, Kursk, that is good! That is so good! You are deep into me!” Kursk began to hammer into her so hard that the picnic table shook and began to slide. Food fell to the floor. Ale spilled. Mabel’s tits swung so wildly that they were hitting her in the chin. Kursk began to growl, a low a****l growl that was slowly changing into a howl as he pounded into her almost violently. “Just like that!” Mabel was screaming and clutching at the opposite end of the picnic table. With each thrust forward of his hips he was nearly knocking her over the top of the table. She was going to have bruises on her thighs where she kept hitting the edge of the table. The innkeeper sank back further into the doorway and let out a tiny, “Oh!” He kept watching though. They kept at it ...