Butterfly-like wings spread wide behind her, the same hue as her hair trimmed in the same purple of her eyes.“You!” I growled, rolling to my feet,...rising naked. The shadows rippled about my feet. “You tricked me into fucking the virgin?”The faerie arched an eyebrow. “I think you have more important things to worry about than my game,” she said, something mischievous in her voice, a twinkle in her eyes. They flicked, liked they focused on something behind me.Then the faerie rippled, vanished.I. She then started screaming, and I felt a gush of juices, as she grabbed my head, and, smothering me, yelled, "lick me, sissy! Oh, yeah, suck my clit! Do it! Do it!" She then collapsed, and let go of my head. She then got her thoughts together, and said, "I lied at first about the money, after all, I don't need to pay for it. But, I'll be nice, this time, sissy!", as she gave me the $100. I could hear my sweet wife yelling in the other room, and a loud growl from her lover of the moment, as I. “Goodallazine has cost you your happy home. It shouldn’t have to cost you everything.”More tranquil stock music played as the phone numbers and addresses of the various law offices of Jason Litwack appeared on the screen.The image changed, and the end of the commercial was seen playing on a screen in a television studio set up for a panel discussion. Carlton Sage, the veteran newsman who hosted the show and sat at the head of the table, turned to face the studio camera.“That was the latest. She moved her hands down onto the counter top to steady her shaking body, she looked him in the eye’s and saw his lust blazing at her.“Next time don’t take so fucking long,” she saidshe threw her head back as he now gently pushed three fingers inside her.“Oh fuck, yes”“you like that?” he asked as he worked his fingers a little faster inside her now very wet cunt.“yes” she gasped as her hand grasped the back of his head.“Now eat me, use that fucking tongue of yours and lick my cunt,” she said.