"Now," the latter said when my wife was securely bound, "It's time for action." Please don't do anything to her," Shannon whimpered."Of course not, de...r. She is just the motivation. Let's just say that her well-being depends on you." I had a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach, and what he said next shocked the senses out of me."Now how would you like to make a little love with your father?" You bastard - " The next thing I knew, I was on the floor, gasping for breath. The pain in my stomach. Her mouth went to my right breast. Her tongue, rougher than a human's or a faerie's, lapped up the mix of cream and girl-cum staining my tits, her eyes so bright.“Feast, Nathalie. We have to clean our Mistress up.”“Yes,” the Zeutchian girl moaned before she fell to her knees on the other side of me.Chapter Twenty-Seven: Harem's Delightful CelebrationZanyiaI licked with such excitement, tasting the mix of pussy cream on Aingeal's body. It combined with the salty delight of the hermaphrodite's. “Ok, Kevin, let’s do that last thing again.”We got into our kneeling position, very closely again, but things were now very different. She was so close that her nipples were barely grazing my chest and my iron-hard cock was almost touching her belly as I not-quite-embraced her. As we breathed into each other’s faces, Denise would periodically move a hair forward and gently brush her nipples over my chest or thrust her hips forward and let my cock graze her tummy and I could feel my sticky. “When you said I was still young and beautiful.”“Oh, yeah, Ann, of course!”“But I guess that was just my baby brother trying to cheer me up, wasn’t it?”“No, I don’t think so,” I said. “Christ, Ann, you’re not even thirty yet, you’re nowhere near past it. Just because you’ve had a bad experience doesn’t mean you’re automatically going to have to stick with that…where you are in life at the moment…you know.”I was rambling a bit, I realised, too much wine. But Ann continued. “I just want to feel.