.. oh fuck yes..."I sucked on her clit, pulling it and the surrounding cunt flesh into my mouth. My lips munched on all of it. My hand pumped her puss... as fast as I could."Goddamit! Fuck fuck fuck FUCK FUCK!! Oh god fuck me fuck me FUCK ME!" She couldn't say 'fuck me' fast enough! I didn't remind her that I was licking and not fucking, it seemed the time was wrong to say anything.Then she stiffened up and made a face like she was almost in pain, and convulsed heavily with a serious. Within an hour of her arriving a massive snowstorm had hit the city, bringing everything to a standstill, and closing most businesses including my restaurant. The snow was piling up deep, making travel impossible. She was stuck with me for the time being. None of my staff had been able to leave their homes.I thought that the storm would blow over quickly, so whilst we waited for it to end, I offered to give her a masterclass in my apartment kitchen that was three floors above my ground floor. “Why?”“Rads, mostly,” Helen said, shrugging. “Hey, you said you got water magic, right?” She asked – her hand reaching out to snag Lucas’ hand again. Lucas blinked in confusion as the blue clad elf nodded her head in a pseudo-bow.“Can I get a cup?” Helen asked. “I’m parched.”The elf nodded, then picked a blade of grass from the ground. She spoke the strange words again – and once again, her fingers glowed. The grass grew and grew and twisted, forming into a kind of grass-shaped flagon. It even. I got excited when she climbed over me in a 69 position…the thought of having my dick sucked after was exhilarating. But, those thoughts were overpowered as her scent descended upon me. She smelled like a combination of sweat, pussy, urine and body odor “start licking” she commanded.I did as I was told, sliding my tongue through the thick folds of her pussy. There was nothing pleasant about the taste or smell, but the worst part was how there seemed to be this film that now coated the inside.