Swamp Of Sin. 2 (R-18)

The fairy didn't resist as Trent's overwhelming masculinity guided her down to the swampy ground, his intent clear. "Just let me jack you off. There's no need to fuck me," she whimpered as Trent tore away the remaining pieces of her thin dress, exposing her soft, fair body to the swamp. "You'll curse yourself if you shoot your semen into a celestial being. I only need your semen."

Trent shoved her down, positioning her on all fours as he stood over her exposed asscheeks. "You're not the only celestial being I've fucked. I've had three already," he hissed ominously, stroking his cock as he loomed over her.

"Please, get me my wand and let me relieve you from the [Shura]," she begged, pointing to where the wand had fallen into the murky water.