She reached out and picked the money off the counter and stepped back. I was completely hard, it was very difficult not to reach down and touch mysel.... She looked right at me, still blushing. She pulled the bottom of her shirt up just a little showing me her smooth, flat belly, then some more and I could see the bottom of her black lace bra. Then up over the bra displaying these two full round globes. Her bra was elegant and lacy, not really what I was expecting. Her tits sat on it like a. Still, so suprisingly tight that on one of my out strokes, I was all the way out. When I reached back down to guide my rod back into place, I realized something... I was in her asshole that whole time! So now I could feel her pussyhole, super wet and loose like I expected it to be, and right below, was her asshole (which was very very tight for what I thought was her vagina, but very loose for an asshole). I could not believe that my dick was up her poopchute that whole time. With no lube other. “I’ve worked it out with Kora. And Zanyia wants him to have a whole army of submissive sex slaves.”“She gets off on it or something,” I muttered, not sure how I felt about it. I mean, it was nice having Nathalie and Zanyia, but my lamia wanted to have an entire castle full of them when I marry Ava and rule Kivoneth.Sonia smeared my cum on her lips, the cream adorning it. Then she grabbed Ava’s arm, the faerie’s delicate fingers stroking the glittering, pink stone that made up my betrothed’s. As I was digesting this story I was attracted by a scuffle in the middle of the concourse. Two youths had snatched a bag from a young girl sitting on a bench and had run from the station premises knocking pedestrians over as they escaped through the evening rush.From where I was sitting I saw the girl had burst into tears and was sobbing quietly into a handkerchief. As was usual for London no-one was taking any notice, they were all too intent on catching their trains, to be bothered by a young.