’ ‘Alexander, you are a terrible man. Am I keeping you from your gateaux?’ Monique said with a little laugh. ‘I am sure that Samantha would lo...e to help me into the parlor and you can do the dishes. Bring the ice wine when you come please, dear,’ she said as Samantha got up to help her out of room and Greg and Alex began clearing the table. ‘The soufflé was wonderful as always Greg. You have not lost your touch. Light and airy,’ Alex said as they scrapped the dishes and he started the water in. Warily, I refrigerated the groceries, and retired to the bedroom to change clothes, greeting the women as I passed by.I re entered the living room, and Brenda greeted me with a kiss. “Honey, Linda here has been telling me what an unexpectedly good time you showed her this weekend. She and I have been having a lovely conversation. It seems that you have been the occasion for a very detailed discussion between Linda and Britney. Linda, honey, why don’t you tell Sam here about what you and Britney. "It wasn't supposed to be you, but I neededa suitable mate. You see I'm a nymph and the only true mate for a nymphis a satyr. So I tried to transform someone, but I got you by mistakeand..." I stopped short noticing that he wasn't paying attention, hejust looked down on me licking his lips._ _ _We spent the next three weeks marathon fucking, only stopping to eat,sleep, and potty. He seemed to have an infinite supply of seed so hecould keep up with me much better than any normal man. We managed. I look over to make sure Lacey is still sleeping. I’m nervous, but it only fuels the hunger I have inside me. Mark leans down sucking each nipple, making them rock hard as his hand travels to feel my wetness. “Shit, Sara, you naughty girl. You’re soaked.” I giggle as he circles my clit with his fingers and uses his other hand to spread my legs. Mark takes his belt and wraps them around my wrists attaching them to the headboard. “What are you doing?” I whisper. He doesn’t answer as his mouth.