I reached over for a black see through robe, my perky tits pushing against the fabric. I was lost in my naughty thoughts, staring into those dark eye... who seemed to be reading my mind when a knock at the door, interrupted me. "What is she?" He asked, intrigued by our relationship. "My sex toy" I smiled and his eyes widened slightly, pure lust of his naughty thoughts showed. "So she does whatever you want" he asked, stretching out against the pillows. "And only what I ask" I smiled micheviously. Her nipples were like little strawberries and I couldn’t resist touching them, my hand exploring her topless area with building anticipation. Mia’s hand had slid down the front of my pyjamas and found my pussy triangle, her long slender fingers getting closer and closer to my lower curve, the pit of my stomach churning relentlessly as she fingered the top of my slit. We kissed harder, her finger rubbing my clit gently almost taking the legs from under me. My hand smoothed over the lace panel. A long and very formal ceremony was tiring for the young Emir and as soon as Kamal Qumsiyeh, his head of Protocol, would allow, the Emir slipped away from the feasting and the smoking. Secretly he would have given his eye teeth for a few pints of English beer, but knew that alcohol was forbidden to the true believers. It was a pity that he did not truly understand the power of an Emir, for several barrels of his favourite beer had already been brought to the Golden Palace and installed under. We are nottruly immortal we live about 1,200 years but we age very slowly. I wascaptured when I was less than Fifty years old. The spell I was underkept me in state of sleep in which I did not age. You opening thelantern released the spell. The glowing you saw was the light that cameoff of me when a Fairy Blooded person touched the lantern.Even not being immortal 1200 years is a long time and if Fairies couldget pregnant like humans we would overpopulate the islands we lived on.It was very.