You enjoy Glenda's show

Your righteous anger at seeing Glenda debase herself with these sailors is more than matched by your burgeoning lust. You want to see the elf pleasure these men. If she breaks her vow, that is her vow to break, and you will enjoy watching her do it. You slip down the last few stairs and take up a position crouched behind crates of dry goods.

"Mmmm yes, it tastes so good," moans Glenda. "Let me try yours too."

She leans to the side and slips her plump lips around one of the other cocks. Her bobbing mouth engulfs it and takes several inches. Drool spills down her chin and drips into the yawning top of her gown to splatter on her tiny breasts.

"Mmmmm," she pulls her lips free with a pop. "I want to taste you too!"

She crams her mouth full of the other cock, her hands working to keep both of the glistening pricks in reach at full attention. As you watch her moving back and forth between the three cocks, you cannot help but touch yourself. Your hand slips between your thighs and you cradle the heat there. Your thatched cunt is already dewed with moisture. As your fingers strum at the straining pebble of your clit, you begin to lick your lips and salivate sympathetically. Your companion has a wantonness that inflames your lust.

"Oh, goddess," she cries, returning her mouth to Duullem's huge member. "Please, forgive me."

Her appeal for forgiveness is undermined by the lewd slurping of her mouth and her eagerness to dip her mouth down to Duullem's heavy balls to suck at them while she strokes his length. With her full attention focused on Duullem, the other two men grow impatient.

"Always wondered what an elf pussy feels like," says one and he lifts the back of Glenda's gown, exposing her bottom perched atop her heels. "Ohhh look at that. Gon' have to get some of that."

Duullem grabs the man by his jacket and yanks him away from Glenda's backside.

"She said no, you sea scab! Wait your turn and get your cock sucked, don't mess with her vows."

So Glenda was at least obeying her truest chastity. The realization makes your mouth water all the more and you imagine yourself crawling out and grabbing the man's cock. It would be so easy. You're sure they would not object. But you restrain yourself and focus your fingers on the hard of your clit. Duullem grabs Glenda by her green hair and fucks his thick brown cock between her plump lips.

"Aaahhhh! I'm cumming!" cries the dark-skinned sailor.

"Mmmmmphhh!" Glenda closes her eyes tight as the big man loads her throat and mouth with his cum. Her throat works and she swallows the flowing seed of his loins. Some overflows her lips and drips down Glenda's chin. She pops the cock from her mouth and wipes the cum from her chin. She looks up at Duullem and licks her fingers clean. "Alright, who is next?"

She moves on to the next man, slurping his cock between her lips as if she is already growing skilled at the act. Her hand strokes his shaft so that her tongue and lips can pleasure his tip. Watching her, watching her unchained lust, is enough to propel you towards your own peak of pleasure. You let out a soft, stifled cry of pleasure, bucking against your fingers as the hot waves of your orgasm pour through your depths. You see the second man finishing himself with his hand, stroking into Glenda's open and thirsty mouth and onto her face.

You withdraw your slick fingers from between your thighs, tasting yourself, your sweetness, and remembering Ivona. Your fantasies of her.

You escape back up the stairs, through the ship and to the captain's cabin. You are relaxed and know sleep will come easily, but you consider forcing yourself to stay awake so that you might confront Glenda about her indiscretions. Not that you are angry at her, but the girl must stay focused on the task of delivering the sword to the abbey in Gerlangen.