Marty sighed and just remarked “You don’t know what you’re missing.”“Funny,” I said, “my last serious girlfriend told me the same thing....�� Half joking, Marty grinned and said, “Maybe she’s right.” After one more drink, we called it a night, but made plans to have dinner at six the next evening at the restaurant in the hotel Marty was staying at. Needless to say, dinner that next evening was more tall tales of life after high school, mixed with exaggerated recollections of our youthful. I like everything you do.’She was still open and wet from his last foray into her depths. His pecker was a perfect fit and rubbed all the places she needed it too. Her tits were small compared to his wife’s, which were now bigger than this woman’s head. These were nice and sensitive though and he could get her off even by stimulating her nipples. Her velvet sheath was heavenly sliding on his eager tool.She sighed as he hit bottom and began the long slow strokes she preferred at first. Damn,. The feeling wasundoubtedly sexual though alien for him. By now his cock was smallerthan his thumb and still retreating under the onslaught of the woman'soffensive. The invading finger moved out, but then back in again,delivering the electric feeling to him once again. It kept doing this,and was soon joined by another, stimulating him further. The tongueflicked the nub that was, or had been, his cock.The fingers reached deeper with each return. The fleshy resistance downthere kept. .. your ... the elves.” She put her hands on her thighs. “They did this weird had gesture and touched this rock and then suddenly, we were all standing here.”Librarian, his hand still pressed to his chest, forced himself to calm. “You,” he said. “You are on the western coast of the Sunset Lands, in the Castle of Lord Winsom.” He paused, then wriggled his two front tentacles, the ones that normally were used to indicate a smile or a frown. “I can see why you would be so confused, if you’ve never.