But I have to admit, Iwas dreading the visit like a root canal (which I'd heard could be verypainful). Part of it was my nervousness about Mark's fami...y, and partwas knowing how fragile I could be when the hormones were doing theirwork. But I couldn't really say no, could I?Mark picked me up at two, as his mom wanted some extra visiting timebefore dinner. As usual, when he greeted me at the door he gave me a bighug and kiss, which always made me feel a lot better, and he opened andheld the car. It was hard to take him all the way in but i was able too, then i rubbed his balls and grabbed his ass as he pumped harder into my mouth.He now puts me on the chair with my legs spread open and dangling over the arms of the chair.With one hand he massaged my breast and nipples .Oh it felt so good.His now probbing toung was in my wet pussy and he was toung fucking me as he occationaly sucked my clit and fingered my sopping wet pussy.Now he was vigerousely licking up and down my pussy as i. She started hitting me on my arms and joined me in the laughter.I made her sit on my lap, kissed her on her forehead and saw deep into her eyes. Those deep eyes had so much to tell. There can’t be anything more expressive than the eyes, they tell you so much about the person and I always feel there is a journey you can take just by looking at a girls eye. I am sure she must have felt the same. The warmth of her body on my thighs was getting to start to create tension in me.While she was playing. I didn’t find this tidbit out until almost too late, walking along the road I was met by a captain of the guard who, in a very scolding voice, told me I now had to redeem myself in the eyes of aforementioned Council or risk their ire for the rest of my life. When they asked me to poison the satyr, I agreed, full of fear. It was only later that I questioned the whole situation, if we were supposed to be kind, loving elves of the forest, beloved of our moon goddess…why were we poisoning people?.