With her mind under the influence of the Yowie musk, she was beyond curious. Unthinking Michelle reached up to touch the rearing shaft. It was bobbing...just inches from her breast. Her head was spinning, The head of the penis was oozing a clear jelly-like liquid from the tip. Michelle cautiously moved one finger to the seeping penis tip. The penis twitched on contact with the finger and Michelle moved her finger back quickly, startled. When the Yowie didn't move away Michelle's finger moved back. I could watch her for hours, though I don't think even she has the stamina to endure several hours of deepthroating. Every time I feel the back of her throat with my head, I feel as though I'm going to blow my load there and then. It's getting too much, but she's not earned it. Yet. "Up!" I command. Immediately, she does as she's told of course. On her feet now, she's right where I want her. Spotting the familiar hallway wall of her flat behind her, I grab onto her hair with my left hand and. You briefly rub your own Elvin ears, the only easily visible reminder of your true heritage from your mothers side. Your mind wanders once more to the bittersweet memories of your own upbringing. Of what almost was and what never could be, before shaking your head. You've been idling for too long now and you need to keep your mind focused and your wits about you.You nimbly drop down from the rooftops into a quiet alleyway, you barely make any sound as you land, you look down into a puddle you. “That you’d consider taking a hand up from me if I included your buds. That a true thing?” he said. I looked at him hard.“Let’s talk about something else, okay. I’m not into making decisions for other people today. And, in any event I just can’t be around the woman on any level not required by law or basic humanity, not anymore, not after today,” I said.“Man, so you are actually thinking of shining your daughter on! I mean because of my wife’s dumb remarks. That right?” he said. I didn’t answer.