"You're not happy here," Mrna stated in a low voice, "I've noticed that for some time. Do you wish to return to your real family?" No, I have no real ...amily other than J'cob's," I stated clearly, "But..." Through tears and sobs I tried to explain my loneliness and my feeling of imprisonment without seeming ungrateful for all care and love the elves had shown me. Part way through I saw L'ncze appear in the room but B'nack ushered her out and I continued to unburden myself to the elderly elf. She hoped he would like what she had done.Unwilling to take his eyes off of her, Edwin had not noticed his surroundings. He took that moment to look around. He was shocked by the changes that had been made in what had once been a sterile white room.The room had been transformed into the interior of a medieval castle. It had rough hewn stone walls that gave the impression of great age. The granite was a light gray color that prevented the atmosphere from being dark. Torches set into the walls. As I laid there stroking his cock I could feel it slightly jerk.Robert whispered, “Oh that feels nice, but if you keep it up I’m going to get hard again, but I think you need to rest for a few minutes before I fuck you again.”It thrilled me to think of him fucking me again, and I said yes when he got up taking his cock from my hands asking me, “How about another drink.” My lower body was so stiff I could barely move but I was able to manage rolling over on my side. He came back to the bed with. She met well over twenty-five men that one year alone. Four of them men were Black.The fourth guy she ever met was her favorite though. He had a cock the size and thickness of her first dildo. King had a big black monster. Or so she said. She told me that when she first saw his cock she was astounded and she'd said that she had thought those stories about big cocks weren't true. That only fake cocks were that size. She went on to tell me how she had gone down on him and that she'd had to work.