The strands were feathers - as soft as down, and long enough to reach the middle of her back.He froze in shock for a moment when he felt his belt loos...n, and almost simultaneously, the button of his shorts popped open. Kaleesh’s wings pulled tighter, encouraging him to resume his worship of her breasts. He switched nipples, and out of the corner of his eye, saw her knee lift. Her talons grasped his shorts, pulling them down. His boxers soon followed.When the Harpy Queen pulled her wings back to. “Sofía, tienes la voz de un ángel.” She blushed.Everyone else smiled and nodded. They were then joined by a grinning Felicity Morgan. “Indeed an angel,” she said in her clipped British accent. “My ace videographer recorded it with some low-light cameras and just a couple of microphones. It came out amazingly well and the number of hits on You Tube and social media is already off the charts!” All of them understood when Felicity talked about her ‘ace videographer’ she was talking about her. Thank God we were at the dinner table and Cali couldn't see the tent in my pants! I also wanted to know if they had heard me grunting as I came while listening in on their girl on girl tryst. She got up from the table, cleared the dishes and set about washing them. I told her "Go ahead and get to your homework. Kitten. I'll take care of the dishes." Okay, Daddy. G'night! Pleasant dreams."My cock twitched at the thought. "You too, Kitten." I finished the dishes in record time and retired to my. > Someone gathered my hair up and tied it back. By raising my head, I could now see what a mess I had got myself into.> > The room was covered in mirrors. Walls, ceiling and even the floor was one mass of reflections.> There was a single row of basic seats around the walls of the room.> Some were occupied by mainly Chinese, and there were more still entering.> I looked down and saw my reflection in one of the mirror tiles on the floor. My face was dripping sweat with the efforts of trying to.