My back flexed, muscles wanting to flex the wings burned away by Duke Gallchobhar’s magic.I didn’t want to die.EalaínI arched my eyebrow watching...the two male fey fawning before Kora.My charge grinned at me, her face flushed from our sexual art, my cum running down her thigh. “See, Ealaín, I inspired them.”My lip twitched with amusement, my body still buzzing from my orgasm. The faerie of Queen Sidhe’s court watched Kora’s art with rapt attention. Lust swelled through the room, the female. She is now sitting up, panting as she tries to fix some of her makeup, which now looks like a sexy, hot mess. “Holy fuck, that’s a beautiful cock,” she says looking at his hung meat. She snaps her fingers at me taking a deep breath while pushing her hair back and points to her cigarettes on one of the end tables by the armchair. She gets out a smoke and lights it. She finishes and has another while all the ashes are collected by the tray hanging from my mouth. She collects some spit in her. You were booked in there as Mr and Mrs Wilson in room 112. I saw the fucking booking-in form, and I watched you kiss and cuddle the prick on your walk back from the restaurant. Now don't try and take me for a bloody fool."Sue went quiet. I could see she was trying to think of a plausible explanation. When she couldn't think of one, she changed tactics completely and turned the taps on instead. This cut no ice with me, but my parents fell for it."Give Susan a break, son. She's had a bad night,". "I brought you replacement peckers!"At that news, Nica's eyes brightened. She was still confused about what had happened and didn't feel all that well, but she knew what would make her feel better! If there was cock to be had, nothing else mattered.Nica looked to the trousers of the four men. Each was sporting a woody. Nica grinned."You are slut, yes?" asked the shortest one in broken Portuguese.Nica nodded and giggled, her eyes never leaving their bulges."See!" said Aline. "I told you! She's.