There were plenty of cat calls and even a few invitations to look aftermy wife since it was obvious I could not! There were also plenty ofcomments abo...t my tail which made them both laugh uproariously!Thankfully Master stepped into a rather expensive restaurant and I hopedmy humiliation was at an end of at least reduced, boy was I wrong! I alsonoticed as we stepped inside that the restaurant had valet parking, wecould have parked at the restaurant and saved me the humiliation of thewalk through. A move that made me feel such hard strong sensations I only rarely did it, even alone.It was too much and I tried to push her away. She didn’t really fight back, but she continued and after a moment it wasn't too much anymore. It was everything it had been still, it absolutely still overwhelmed rational thought. But with her skilful ministrations it’s like something opened up within me and suddenly even though I was still filled to bursting with light; it was okay.I came with another supernova. “The art of sexual magic is a fading art, held in regard only by the elves.”Arseus knows this already. He has yet to find a corruptible elf, and he knows that chances of doing so are in the realm of impossible. “Very well,” he says gruffly. “I will as you request when you give yourself to me as a token of your loyalty.”“What do I have to do?” she asks.“Simple,” he says, flicking his wrists at her. Instantly, the witch feels that she has control over her body once more. “Kneel before. I pulled my meat from him and said, “No, not here. I live right down the street. Why don’tcha come on over?”The guy stood up quickly and put his cock back into his pants.“Sounds great man, I’m ready.” I went to put my own cock away for the short walk home, and realized how wet the front of my pants were. Oh well, I figured that it wouldn’t be the first time the bartender saw a guy with wet pants. But he didn’t even notice as we slipped out the door together.The sexy stranger followed close to.