"I finish, "Tell them to help Mabel. And thank you very much as we're all tired and hungry."Present – Maria – At the cabinWell King Boss (my new n...ckname for Jens' father) isn't anything like the stories I had heard. I was impressed as hell how he came in, took change and gave my Princess Boss a break. I looked at Jens noting her hair was a mess, she was dirty as hell and for the first time I ever remember she smelled - and I don't mean like a daisy. I was pissed at myself for not being here. I did get the occasional blow job normally my birthday and maybe one at Christmas or New Year and the even rarer one that I earned for doing something extra special for her but Sherry had never been as brazen as this moment. I'd always thought that Sherry didn't like giving head but that night she attacked my cock with gusto and I wasn't about to stop her even as I felt the impending constriction of my balls before my cum shot out.Normally I would let Sherry know that I was about to blow as she. An unseen hand on his chest restrained him.“What is this?” the Harpy Queen asked.“Nobody has ever done this for you before?” Aris asked.For the first time, he saw a flash of uncertainty in the Harpy’s golden eyes. She pursed her lips and her brow furrowed. Then slowly - hesitantly - the unseen pressure on his chest vanished.Aris dived in, and Kaleesh let out a screech.Feathers tickling his face, Aris lapped the pink petals, finding a unique, bittersweet, almost nutty flavor. Warmth radiated. I love it, too, when she asserts herself andfucks me, fast and hard, without mercy, in my ass, making me submit tomy knowledge that I am just an It, a Hole, to enter and to fill. I lovethe tickling warmth of her seed as it trails down my perineum, proof ofher victory, an emblem of my nothingness.Close, then, we become (hot sex always makes me think and write, butnever speak, like Yoda, my syntax scrambled like my brain; I wonder howit makes Yoda speak, or Yaddle?)Oh, yes, I know. I smile,.