“Why do we need a faerie?” He rolled off Ava’s rose quartz body, lying beside her, his cock half-hard. “That doesn’t make sense.”“I was ...hocked, too,” Ava said, her hand stroked down to her pussy. The stone finger scooped up Sven’s cum leaking out of her. She stared at it. “I wish I could taste through the statue.”“Ava?” Sven asked. “That didn’t answer my question.”No, it didn’t. I wanted to interject, but I had to be quiet. I had to stay in the corner and watch. I didn’t like it one bit.“I’ve. It was magic, a dream come true at last and without telling he instinctively kissed the tiny hub, eliciting a groan from my wife that spoke volumes. Her eyes closed tightly now, as his tongue lapped at that wet and secret world so long denied him. It was a moment the three of us would long savour. Long, long moments past, her breathing deepened and shortened, I knew she was oh so close, her back arched, her fingers clenched, and she groaned, a long ecstatic groan of joy, of release and shear. . Béla! I am not creating sex toys for you to play with!’‘But they will be sexually functional? Like me?’Sibilius frowned in disapproval at his unhappy and obviously frustrated daughter, then shielded his mind, blocking her thoughts out along with those uncomfortable feelings she was broadcasting.The birthing process was a lot different for her first sister than it had been for Béla. The body Béla was using had been carefully reconstructed, reconstituting one cell at a time from her ashes and. Not that I would have argued under pretty much any circumstances. If I had been driving, not even thinking about sex, and out of the blue she'd said, "We need to pull over and fuck."I would have hit the next exit without hesitation.So I guess what I'm saying was that I was just as down to fuck as she was at any given moment. As soon as we came off the ramp I couldn't believe our luck, and in fact sometimes it still blows my mind when I think about it.There was nothing off that exit except a.