I had to lean backwards for the handle of the long sword to align with my sex. When in position I used my enormous strength to push the handle into my sex and hoping it would not cause permanent damage. Actually it worked better than I had expected. The sword's magic asian probably aided the attempt of me pushing the by now twitching dildo deeper inside me. Only problem that it was so much of it, I kept feeding inch after inch into my pussy. Momentary I wondered if the magic perhaps did not work on myself. Suddenly a powerful orgasm rocked through my body. It was so powerful that I collapsed down on the ground. As I could focus again I could feel the magic dildo working inside me. Ever caressing me cum and making sure that I could not forget about sex even for a moment. "That was hot," Elenore said. "It is very sexy, please cover it up. The magic of the cock is making it very distracting." Her cheeks was rather blushed, she was looking at me standing there with a cock so hard and terribly inviting. I forced myself to ignore that thought and covered up. "Better, the compulsion is gone," she said. That only applied to her, I was constantly ravaged sexually by the sword. I understood now why Elenore had two days earlier collapsed so totally exhausted after a short while. Without the super strength provided by the sword I would probably also been down panting in exhaustion. There was a lump there below my skin pants if you knew where to look, but oral with outdoor clothes on it would not be to noticeable. We hurried after the others and reached caravan just before it reached the toll station. All in all the passing by the toll station went very well since it was a dull affair. The guards were busy calculating the toll costs for the merchant and paid little interest to the two females walking at the rear of the caravan. Between thoughts about ravishing Elenore with my magic cock I was worried that some of the caravan guards would make some comment about me dropping my sword in front of the toll guards, but luckily they kept silent. creampie Finally we were past the toll station and the caravan moved forward again at its slow pace. The day was quickly growing more dark in the deep forest as the night approached. Impatiently I followed the caravan, there was little I could do but to grind my teeth and try to distract myself as my sex was teased in a masterful fashion. In the distance I heard one of the caravan guards try to purchase us for the night, but Elenore refused. She said there were many nights forward of us and we needed one night to recover before we were available for hire again. Eventually we were at the camp site and tents were raised and everyone ate some meager field rations. The mood was rather glum, everyone had expected better food at the toll station this night. When we were done with the food I urged Elenore on Hardcore so we could go to bed. As we entered our tent I could almost not get out of my clothes quickly enough. Elenore was wise enough to not try to tease me and did undress quickly. It was wise since we had no more fitting spare clothes, but I was beyond caring. I would have torn her clothes to pieces since I needed sexual relief now. Elenore dropped her clothes, I really liked her grasp of arousal as the magic cock came into view and the magic compulsion to fuck hit her again. She did not care about preparing the bed. Just spread the blankets enough so she had somewhere to place her knees and hands. She did kneel and raised her lovely ass for me. In the bad light I could barely see her nude skin, but I could smell her. “Nicole!” Mrs. Baker interjected. “I, um… I dare you,” Stephanie mumbled, confused. He dryly admonished her in response. 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