It certainly does.

"If it pleases my lord, then I am pleased." The Akkadian answers the warlord, feeling sick behind the sweet smile he forces upon his lips.

"Splendid." Trimon smiles as he replies. "Talking of pleasing me Minaja, I think you two whores have had all the fun long enough. It is time that I received some of the pleasure for which I have paid so handsomely."

"My lord?" The assassin queried, fearing that he would not be liking Trimon's next command.

"Your novice might be about to fuck your cunt Minaja, but my cock is hard and requires attention." The warlord laughs. "You can pleasure it with your titflesh whilst your cunt is being ploughed."

The robber chieften unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants. Pulling his hardening cock free he stroked the thick shaft as he sat upon the bed grinning at the Akkadian expectantly.

"On your knees Minaja, your novice can fuck you from the rear as I watch and enjoy your hot flesh around my cock." Trim on ordered.

The Akkadian did as he was commanded, kneeling between Trimon's thick, muscled legs and leaning forward until his prick was nestled in the deep valley between his breasts. Pushing his firm mounds together his skin crawled as he felt the rock hard and hot shaft between his tits.

The assassin felt Naerwyn move into position behind him and a moment later something hard, blunt and thick was pushing upon his netherlips. The Akkadian closed his eyes, and let out a moan as a push of the thief's body parted his furrow and the magical dildo slid into his wet sheath with surprising ease. The hard shaft filled his new cunt and to his consternation the Akkadian realised that he was lifting his rear and pushing his cunt back to be impaled deeper upon Naerwyn's fake dick.

The rogue began to rock her hips and the Akkadian felt the dildo move within him, sliding shamefully easily within the slick wet sheath. With each forward thrust the Akkadian moved and his breasts pushed tight around Trimon's cock served to titwank the warlord. The assassin attempted to let his mind go numb and ignore what was happening to him, but the dildo very soon felt as though it was throbbing and pulsing inside of him.

"Ooooh Naerwyn." The Akkadian heard himself moan as if in a dream as his both his loins and his heart responded to the enchantment of the sorceress's strap on. "Oh my love."