‘Guess it comes in handy to scare the punters’ Without even thinking about it, the challenge had been thrown back at him, my remark obviously mean... that if he needed a gun to back up his words, he wasn’t much of a debt collector. ‘Got a job on later. Want to come along? I’ll see you right’ ‘Yea, sure, no problems’ Challenge laid out, and accepted. As the pub slowly emptied, Bob made his way towards me, checking that I was still up for it. I had slowed down on my intake, it was too late to have. The sensations brought ecstasy, but her mind whirled in panic. "Please!" she begged, as the giant mouth opened to receive her. "Oh no, please don't do this! You're a sprite too! Please think about what you're doing! This could easily be you!" I am thinking about it!" Misty lisped around her extended tongue. "I'm thinking that if I catch more sprites like you, I can build up my strength and go on to impregnate someone my own size, or maybe even bigger! I'm on my way back! My luck has changed! I. I was better that I had imagined, better than any dream, when we where done she refused to separated, we stood there for some time kissing, caressing, catching up our breath after a while it wasn't lone before I was the one on top of her, never letting my dick out her well moist pussy not even once. I started to pound her again slowly at first, increasing my pace as we got more exited, her legs could not hold for much longer as they started to shriver again, supporting my self with my hands,. "It looks like we have time to take care of that problem you had earlier," she told me right before she pulled me to her and kissed me. Kissing Carly was always a delightful experience. Her body was warm and soft, and smelled real nice. I loved putting my arms around her, feeling the curve of her waist as her breasts crushed against my chest. My "problem" quickly reappeared, pressing against her. She ended the kiss and led me by the hand without saying a word. She was heading to her bedroom..