““Did that kid just call us ‘Pretty Faces’?””That was the first of them again.““I think he did. Mother Earth, nobody has called me pre...ty, ever before.”” That was Lindariel.““Honey, I’m sorry to tell you but you aren’t that pretty. Except your pussy, that’s a beauty.””So, the first of them liked her friends - that way. Not that it wouldn’t be common among the Elves - and it didn’t bother me a single bit.““Like you’d ever be interested in how someone looks, if you could access her pussy,. Once her clothes were on Daddy finally brushed through her long hair. Daddy stared at her for a while trying to decide what to do. The last time they went out to a nice place, he had her keep her hair down, but it kept getting in her food."Get me something to put your hair up with" daddy asked her.The girl got him something from the dresser but he had no idea what it was or how to put it on."Show daddy how to do this one"She shook her hair back, placed the opening of the long flexible barrette. You increase the intensity of the wand as you hold it steady against your clit. Your face is so beautiful as you buck wildly, forcing an orgasm with the wand on high, just like I would if I could be with you. Then you hold it there. And you cum again, and again, and again. You are thrashing on the bed, begging me to let you stop.“Don’t you dare stop, my little whore!” I say as I stroke my prick harder. “Don’t you fucking let up until you make my cock explode!”“Please, Sir, please let me stop, I. Wait a couple more hours... till one or two maybe. Then start worrying. And for Chrissakes, Art, put those Rolaids away!"Art grunted and stuffed the wrapper into his shirt pocket. "Okay, but I want to head back to the office to see if they've picked up the trail on Jim's girl friend. What was her name again, Lydia?" Good thinkin', Art. I have a feeling she's going to lead us to the scene, all right."The morning sun filtered through the pine boughs, creating shimmers of moving light on the.