I purred louder and louder as her dancing fingers built the pressure in me. Porn She pushed off the menhir, pulling her fingers from her twat, and sauntered over. I promised you satisfaction, didn’t I?”
“You did,” I said to my faerie-wife. I hated being morose, but the pain was so great here. I slammed my cock into her hot, tight cooch over and over. Her dragonfly-like wings buzzed into translucent blurs as she shifted her hips. They let us climb up. I was only horny. We flew fast over Faerie, the forest giving way to grassy fields crossed by rivers. Zanyia will drink up every drop of cream she can get.”
“I totally would,” I giggled, licking my lips. “Oh, Zanyia, yes. But she was right. He had compassion in his blue eyes.




















