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After some time, Brock came gagging back, noticeably more clothed than he’d been before. “Oh, has my lover come back to me?” I asked, crossing and uncrossing my legs. “Butt plugs do wonders for those with digestion problems. If you think this is the last pass I’m making on you, Ranger, you’re dead wrong.” Brock said, and tossed me my robe. It was half-burnt from the mage’s fire, and caked with dirt and blood. I frowned. “Crystal?” I asked my slave, “Where do you guys keep your clothes?” “Over here, master.” I searched through the succubus’s wardrobe, disappointed that all of it was lingerie. I cut the burnt and tight bloody sleeves off my robe and wore that instead, much to Brock’s doggystyle disappointment. “You’d look so good with these on.” He frowned as she held up a pair of fishnet stockings. “Well, the girls need to wear something.” I replied, “We can’t have them hiking through the Great Forest naked. Dress yourselves ladies, we’re moving out.” After giving Brock and I a little fashion show, the scantily-clad succubi distributed the supplies to carry amongst themselves, and tits we big set out. The eight of us journeyed for about five hours, the day turning to evening before we finally saw the Gorge. The aptly named landmark was an immense fjord cut into the landscape by the Knife River, the walls tunneled by time, causing the black cliffs to crest over the waters like jagged blades. "You seem nervous," I asked. That doesn’t make me an exhibitionist but I just can’t get Ryan to understand. He does not want to deprive any of us something he knows we will do eventually and maybe get hurt bad by someone that does not have the unique skills he has. Could he see them on up the hill? ‘You get half price on a single cabin ticket, big food and booze included. Mandy has been a dear member of my household tight and I had no desire for her personal and professional presence here to end. I think that I'll have to get the other girls to go off for a walk somewhere.” She found that she already was, and now started doggystyle bucking with more gusto, trying to feel ashamed over the insurmountable need to grind against his body til she climaxed. "So how have you been?" he asked her cautiously. She didn’t gagging answer except to say, “I have to take my shoes off first,” and Mary sat on the bench and removed her high heels. I get a slight chuckle from him. Oh, why did tits you not tell me that my boob was out, Steve. I also sucked on his balls. My brain is going to hurt from this, but it's also amazing.” She flipped on the water and whirled around.