”_ There was a marble fountain in the middle of town, old, worn, and the cherub spitting water at the top was missing both wings and an arm. “I ba...ically run this town, but you know that. Because of that, I try to keep it nice.” He pointed to the rippling water. “There’s a monster in that water. A bubble slime.” He waves a hand, and suddenly a small, pink vial appears in his palm. He knows magic, too, apparently. “This holds more or less an infinite amount of whatever liquid you have...”. It was huge and looked delicious. Juuices began to run down my legs again, and I couldnt take it. I had to have him. I HAD to have them all. I returned to my husband waiting patiently on the couch. "hows everyone else doing?" he asked. "What are they doing?" I was so horny I could barely speak" oh nothing theyre just playing cards and...........well. Hey hun?" "yeah" he said quizzically. "Its my Birthday and all and I was just wondering if you wouldnt mind.........you know,. He was afraid to meet my eyes. I guessed thatthis wasn't because of any practised humility, a dutiful gesture towardshis Mistress" daughter, but from a sense of shame being stood before hisex-girlfriend dressed as a Ladies' maid.Mum had warned me that she had brought "Anne," formerly Ryan, with herto the hotel. Very early on in their relationship she insisted Ryan takeon that feminine moniker, which had been the name of a loyal house-maidof her Grandmother's. She announced Anne's presence at. The excitement of knowing that she had seen my cock and balls had a predictable effect on me and my cock started to swell, not to the point that it was hard but it had become considerably larger. She fidgeted with her drink for a minute then settled back into her chair. Still out the corner of my eye I could see that once again her gaze dropped to see that what she had seen in her first glance a minute before had somehow perhaps been in error. I knew, and she now found out, that it hadn’t. She.