Hiding in his bedroom, he futilely tried to take his mind off the situation but it always flashed in his mind. The thick throbbing cock of his neighbo..., a real man's cock he had called it and compared to his own it most certainly was. Stroking his own hard cock, he checked the time, five minutes to one.~~~~~~~~~~~~~Mick sat in his usual chair, admiring his garden, A bottle of cold Guinness in his left hand, and stroking his hard cock in his right. He glanced at the clock on the mantlepiece and. He turned my head and kissed me full on the lips, I tried to turn away but he was stronger, with his hand on my cheek he forced his tongue in my mouth.As he snogged me hard I opened my mouth and he kissed me expertly, his tongue delving into my throat as his hand caressed my chest and moving slowly downwards. I stood there feeling incredibly turned on and when his hand reached the front of my jeans he knew it also, my cock was rock hard. He pulled away and said “Rob we won’t have a problem. "Bud started working back and forth now that I had relaxed enough for him to move. He slowly worked up to full fucking speed and I arched my back and pushed myself off the table far enough to let my breasts hang free."He's fucking me good now. See my boobs bounce when he rams that thing into me? He's moving my insides around, too. It's not quite deep enough to reach my womb, yet, but every stroke feels like he's moving things around to make room for it. See how big my nipples get when he fucks. ’ The creature paced in the tent that she had been given, roughly the size of a room, lined with furs with feather bedding arranged at one side, her thoughts in turmoil. This was not going well. It should have taken an instant for that fae to make his decision. I cannot move forward if I do not have his… A whisper of a sound behind her had her turning around to see Ma’heer standing at the entrance of the tent. ‘May I come in?’ ‘It’s your land, my lord.’ Ma’heer walked into the canopied tent.