" Dahlin, I cain't tell you that." Charlotte replied, giving Helen a quick and gentle hug. "If you want to, do it."Charlotte bore a soft smile, as if ...he had been expecting this. I glanced at Kaila, and noted that she wore an identical expression.I wanted to speak up, to console, but this was a special moment. Helen needed Charlotte. Needed to know she wasn't going to lose her, I think. Perhaps I could have been reading it wrong, but when they kissed again softly, I even felt reassured. I once. They still were splattered in remnants of my futa-cum, which had arched the ten feet from where I performed to rain upon them when I came while jerking-off. It had been so hot watching them lick each other clean.And it was all thanks to the wish I made. A wish the naughty futa-fairy answered. I had no idea why she did it, or even how she did it, but she made my exhibitionist dreams come true. Sure it was a strap-on in my fantasy, not a real cock. But this was so much better.I loved being a. I went to the door and opened it just a crack. He looked up, smiled and raised a bottle of wine. “I thought you might appreciate a little wind down for the weekend,” he said, hopefully, raising the bottle and slightly wiggling it. I opened the door a bit wider and looked around, looking for him. “Are you alone?” I asked. “Yes,” he replied. “Look, I know you probably have plans for a Friday night, a hot babe like you, but I didn’t have your phone number and I took a chance that you might have. I joked that she should’ve let her maid do it for her and then lifted the box back to the top of the built in cupboard. First I didn’t realize that she was very quiet, but when her long nails touched my naked stomach it all became very clear. Clive did mention that his father was gone for the week and now it suddenly click into place, I had this hot woman all to myself and she was touching me.“What are you doing?”She just looked up at me with those huge blue eyes, gently chewing her lower lip..