<4> "Hey now, do I look like some common beach bum to you?" Kel teased, but nonetheless lowered himself to straddle her slender waist, his cock smacking a bit more wetly atop her water balloons. The small gesture caused the two enhanced milk jugs to slosh to either side, allowing his lengthy brown cock to slip neatly between them. Margaret's sunglasses slid down to the tip of her nose, her yellow eyes peering up at him once more as both her hands moved to either side of her soft pumpkins. "What, aren't you big?" she purred coyly and gently began to squish them together, engulfing his entire length in her intense softness. "Bigger than just my dick is all," he rumbled gently as both of his hands softly touched down upon her massive mammaries. Thick, dark gray nipples topped each delicious-looking peak, though his palms quickly covered them as he began to push his hips slowly forward. A bit of the mischief seemed to fade from the forsaken's eye. "Oh Kel... I'm sorry, really. I've been talking your ear off, but I know almost nothing about you. Please, tell me. What do you do? Where are you from? Any girlfriend?" Her tone of voice truly was sincere, and it was apparent she was enjoying watching him tower over her as he toyed with her big kahunas. She didn't even ask him to take another sip of her potion. Kel's smile grew twofold at this, though some of it may have been from how wonderful Margaret's overfilled funbags were. "I'm a member of the Reliquary, actually. I lead occasional expeditions back to Draenor -my homeworld- to retrieve artifacts for study. And... no, not as of yet." "Fascinating," she said in earnest, though her gaze slowly drifted down to that rounded, shiny cockhead that peeked from within her cavernous cleavage at a gentle beat. "What's the neatest thing you've discovered?" Kel chuckled, his hips pushing forward as far as they could against her peppermint creams to push his cockhead but a hair's breadth from her pouty lips. "Believe it or not... we found an ancient orcish fertility statue once. Anyone who held it when they were in the throes of sex would guarantee pregnancy without fail. Oddly enough... records say that most orcs didn't realize it at the time, and it ended up swarming Draenor with my ancestral clans." Margaret couldn't hold back a jovial burst of laughter. "No shit!? That's hilarious! I would love to see your collection sometime," she returned, her tongue suddenly flicking out to swipe over the tip of his cock. The tip of her tongue, however, was quite heavily tapered, and it was much, much longer than a normal human's tongue... but felt perhaps all the more delightful to the touch. A quiver of delight shot straight up Kel's spine, causing him to much more slowly draw his cock back into her cleavage before thrusting it forward again. "I would like that," he admitted. "I'm glad I found you. You've been very kind to me, Margaret. Not many strangers are." "Well we're hardly strangers now, are we?" she cocked back, turning coy again as she gave his cockhead another fleeting lick. "I still owe you much for saving me. Who knows how long I would have been stuck in that sand hole, were it not for you. As much weight as I have in a few spots, these damn limbs hardly weigh anything. There's a reason I'm not a warrior." Kel grinned down at her, this time stopping his thrusts to pick up the vial she'd patiently waited for him to grasp. "Perhaps I can do the heavy-lifting, then, even if you're hardly heavy. I could always used a trained mage's eye to discern enchanted artifacts." The vial tipped upward just a bit to let a small swig slide into his mouth, and immediately that climactic pleasure welled back at the core of his cock yet again. Margaret could feel him tense up atop her, and in turn she pushed her thunderjugs together even tighter for his pleasure. "Sounds like a lot more fun than peddling black market potions," she said truthfully. "But I have one more idea on how to repay you before we get into business together, honey." Kel couldn't respond as he felt himself quickly overwhelmed with pleasure, His thick fingers grasped tight to her shock absorbers, pinching and pulling gruffly at her nipples as he suddenly fell into a frenzy of lustful thrusts. That fervor barely lasted more than a few moments as he let out another raspy grunt, plunging his cockhead squarely into her lips as that first eruption shot straight into Margaret's mouth. The mage's eyes went wide with shock -not so much that he came in her mouth, but more that his musky salty flavor was surprisingly pleasant- but she couldn't just let such valuable cum just waste away in her gut. Margaret quickly pried her lips off his cock as the second burst splattered thickly onto her face, followed by a third, then a fourth. Her slender fingers released her yumbags and shot around Kel to grab a fierce hold of his toned ass, and carefully she guided him backwards so his subsequent cumsplosions splattered neatly over her sloshing coconuts. A happy, humming moan left her lips as she swallowed what he had given her, but with great care she swiped as much of the cum off of her lips and face as she could to massage it in soft swirls over her busty bazooms. "There we go, let it allll out. Waste not, want not." Kel was happy to oblige, and just like before, the climactic pleasure was over all too soon. The pleasurable haze faded with his eruptions, and another smile returned to his face as he took in the cum-covered Margaret. "Allow me," he offered before she could request, and both of his hands went about their work to rub the 'salve' in, his fingers firmly working over every inch of those weapons of mass seduction. More and more purring sounds escaped the supine Margaret with the orc's tender touch, while exceptional moans came when his fingertips so much as grazed her sensitive nipples. "What a gentleman," she cooed, her eyes sliding shut as her head tipped back to bask in his touch alone. The eager orc gladly shuffled backwards atop her, his fingers tracing over the thin frame of her belly and beyond, tightly gripping her lithe thighs and wide hips. For the first time, Kel got a good look at the forsaken's naked nethers, and he found his hands immediately drawn to her pubic region and nether lips. A tangle of long, dark curls made her actual nether lips almost invisible, but beneath them he quickly found her quite wet nether lips already with a thin coating of his spent cum from his first climax. Still, it hardly stopped him from giving her labia a proper rub-down, prompting some even louder moans from the amorous forsaken woman. "I think that should just about cover you, Margaret," he rumbled with a smile. Despite having climaxed twice already, Kel almost felt frustrated that his erection was still standing firm and at the ready. Margaret's eyes opened once more as her head tilted to look at him, smiling all the more deviously. "How about you and I... take a dip?