It had been too much to take. “...Henrietta...”That voice... It belonged to the fairy. Merita.“Henrietta.”It came through clearly. It sounded ...lien, her mouth not quite pronouncing the sounds right. It was an accent I had never heard before. London was a cosmopolitan city. One of the first to get electricity. Travelers across the British Empire passed through its port. And I had never heard the like.“Henrietta, stop ignoring me. It's okay. You don't have to be afraid.”Warmth engulfed my body. I. "Let go or you get the wax." With a small whimper you loosen your grip and let your hands fall away. "All this grinding has left me in the mood for fucking. I think it's about time we give your ass an upgrade." I smile as you close your eyes and moan, and turn around so we're 69ing. "I think I need to be cleaned up, and your ass looks like it needs to be wetter." I widen your legs apart as you grab onto my hips and pull my pussy to your mouth. I moan loudly as you lick along my slit and. They were bigger than I imagined. I played like a baby with boobs and started sucking them hard and also biting in between and she was stroking my hard dick.Then she told, “Please fuck me now I can’t control now”. So I listened to my teacher like an obedient student and pushed my dick hard and she left out a loud moan. My cock went in easily as she was very wet.I started with soft push and after 10 mins I increased my speed and the room was filled with her moans and the “Pach patch” sound of my. They offered me the dream; I didn’t completely believe in it. I trusted them, simply because they were so beautiful. I only realized later how dumb that was; why do we trust pretty people more than unattractive people?Working together in a well practiced routine, they attached a pad to my chest that connected to a heart rate monitor that beeped, and a cuff around my wrist displayed blood pressure on a screen like they have in hospitals.Olivia opened a large drawer that was under the bed, and.