nope

The troll pulled Eilwy back by her ankle, and her wand rolled out of reach.

"No!" Eilwy wailed. It wasn't fair, dammit! She'd nearly had it.

The Troll's hands eagerly groped her small breasts through the front of her robe, and then tore it open. Grinning, he pulled the mighty enchantress back onto her hands and knees, and then lifted her robe over her back, exposing her lovely legs and shapely bottom. He patted her panties teasingly.

"Little witch," he grunted, and then peeled Eilwy's underwear down to her knees, exposing her **** soft wet lips.

"Oh my word," breathed Niamh. "Would you look at that!"

Assha, back in the shadows of the forest, paused to lick her fingers and then slipped them back between her legs. She remembered the nymph saying that **** never came too late; it had never felt more true.

The troll knelt behind Eilwy and fumbled his massive cock towards her exposed vulnerability. Eilwy, **** and undignified, bare ass up in the air, tried to scramble away in the dirt, but Gorge held her tightly and started to press his huge erection up against her.

"You're so fucked," said Niamh with satisfaction. "This is going to be do good!"