.. no more... I can't..." Susan begged. Then, she felt him raise his heavy weight off her, his hands pressing her shoulders tightly to the davenport-c...shion, his widespread knees forcing her thighs wider apart, until the blood-engorged head slipped further into her was pressing hard against her cervix... and then, slowly, he began to rub in and out of her, picking up speed as he worked, at last buffeting her whole body back and forth like a rag doll beneath him while he fucked furiously into. "Just stand beside me while I get fucked, Mama. It will make me feel so much better."So it happened that Mrs. Bejamin Smith stood beside a man her age while he fucked the shit out of her daughter. She must have had some incredible finishing school training because she never once stooped to my level, even when I slid my hand unobtrusively under the hem of her dress and slowly rubbed my way up her inner thigh.Since Betsy was doing such a good job of fucking herself on me, there wasn't much for me. " Why'd you do it then?"I started to give my reasons—that Shelly was so sexy, that her teasing was hard to resist, etc.—but I realized that I was deflecting blame and throwing it all on Shelly. Mom was doing that for me; I didn't need to help."Because I'm a stupid walking erection with more hormones than brains," I sighed, "And because I'm a selfish prick who doesn't think about how his actions hurt those around him."Cassie took my hand and pulled me down to sit on the porch steps beside. Flowers of every variety fought for dominance behind the wall that protected the small hill upon which the mansion sat, broken only by the wrought iron gate of the entrance. I chuckled, thinking, not for the first time, that it needed a huge flashing neon sign that read ‘Abandon all morals ye who enter here’ over the door. It was Tinktown’s most notorious den of iniquity. One thing that fairies had down pat was vice. It just came to them naturally. Standing upon either side of the main entry.