A large shape, barely discernible in the darkness, flew overhead.“What is that!” the townsfolk cried.“It’s Charlinda,” answered Buster as he...struggled out the door with his bollocks. “She was in my dream. Every 309 years she appears after an eighteen year cycle of infertility. Nobody here has been pregnant in a king's age, right?”“Yeah, all the kids have grown up but nobody has had any new ones,” Martha complained.Charlinda swooped low over the street. Her large wings whooshed as she flapped. ” She got busy with the phone and I concentrated on driving. A few more minutes on the road and I saw the ramp and the truck stop. It was just about in the middle of nowhere, and there were no vehicles on the lot. I pulled off the highway and Tory followed me in his SUV, onto the outer road and into the truck stop. Bree’s phone pinged an incoming message just in time. “Giselle says they’re right behind you, and they sent a video.” “You can look at it, it’s from last night at the store. Then. My cock was standing up with Summer holding it. She hovered near my cock, figuring her next move. Her lips and mouth went to my balls first. She sucked them into her warm mouth. It felt so good. I was starting to moan and grab the blankets. No woman I had ever been with attacked my balls first. My cock went rigid. Summer felt it happen and continued with my balls. She was working so well on my balls, that my cock was aching for the feel of her mouth. “ How was that Baby?” Summer asked. “ You. Daphne, you know what to do,” Maryann instructed the shifter, who helped Eggs carve up another victim for this rite.Without missing a beat, Daphne bent over a big boulder and spread her cheeks for me. I took the hint and eased my cock up her asshole, know that she would now be so ecstatic as to quite definitely welcome some butt sex. I had wanted to pound Ashley Jones in the tush for some time since I watched her in True Blood. Now I would settle for the character that resembled her and that.