Turning around, she glanced at the crown which she would receive tomorrow during the coronation when she would be officially proclaimed Queen of the U...icorns. She should have been happy and proud about tomorrow. And on the following day was Ophealia and Grayson’s wedding. She wished Lance was there to watch. Pristine walked back to the window to look at the moons. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ At the same time, Lance was looking at the moons as well. What he didn’t know was that the Spirits. The three laughed and passed cutting comments about their principle as they continued to knock back the beer. “Well…” said Miss T, “It’s about time to get out of here I think, my blouse is pretty much dry” she added, throwing an accusatory glance towards Rich who simply sat there with a stupid grin on his face. She walked over to the radiator where her blouse was looking much less soggy. As she felt the fabric, she slipped her coat off and stood there for a second holding the blouse dressed. Liz bit her finger to keep from making too much noise when she let loose her sweet cum. When she was done spasming, I eased her pants back up and her sweatshirt back down. Getting to my feet, I waited for her response. Dreading an open hand across my cheek, I was thrilled when she grabbed the back of my head and kissed me hard with the taste of her sex still on my lips. We licked our juices off my lips and tongue. Did I mention that Liz loved sex LOL? I would find out over the next few moments. The longer it went on, the more the caresses affected me. I was already wet between my legs ... I had been, ever since that woman kissed me, back in the motel. And now, a foggy realization was beginning to congeal into a hard reality. I was going to do it. I was going to make love to another man. I kept telling myself, over and over, that I was only doing it for Terry ... that it was what he wanted ... that I’d do anything for him. But WAS that the only reason? Suddenly, there was an arm around.