Davis started slowly at first, then increased her speed. She used hertongue in a swirling motion as she bobbed her head up and down. I reached outand ...ulled on her long nipples. (I knew I shouldn't, but at this point....I also couldn't help but watch her daughter get her pussy eaten. Today wasscary, yes, but so exciting.) Mrs. Davis stopped and Monica went back to work.They started switching back and forth, giving me a second or two in betweenthem. My mom's shoes suddenly caught the corner of. ..she..." He silenced me with a snort."I am a Myrnotaur. My kind keep Harems, Ailara. If I cannot reside with my people, I shall build my own herd of your kind instead." But we aren't even the same kind!" His words stung so! I would not be replaced! "She's a Sylvan, I'm a human!"Oluth rolled his eyes. "You're all the same small, pink, and soft things to me."I turned quickly so he would not see the tears that started from me. We were bedded down again...this time, the three of us. Oluth lay on. I am only aware of each patch of skin beneath my lips, loving that one patch until I must move on to the next. My hands and mouth move together, as if my hands were laying the tracks for my mouth to travel, to a destination that is so welcoming, so inviting, I’ll never be able to abandon it. I hear his groans as my mouth presses a kiss against his cock. Feeling the fabric that blocks my lips, I whimper from need. I want him in my mouth so badly, the longing is unbearable. Not wanting to be. I think she has embarrassed herself. Determined to take advantage of her awkward predicament I question, “Besides what?”“Never mind.”“No Sara, we are talking. You started this conversation, so continue.”She shifts her body and leans against the bar. “I could hear you and Mom in bed at night you know.”“And this embarrasses you?”“No.”“Then why are you embarrassed?”She looks at me, tapping her fingers on the countertop. “You don’t want me to answer that.”“Of course I do.”She takes a moment,.