Sex for money; hardly an honorable idea, but better then being a faggot. Brownie barely tolerated fags. The dizzy spiral that is a blow job delivered...on a guy picked up in a downtown bar that catered to gays and bi's and others who said they were straight continued to its denoument. Cramped in the backseat, with the babycarseat shoved roughly onto the floor out of the way, and with a frantic young man's sex organ quivering in his mouth, Nuit ended up jammed into the area behind the driver. I had to double check, were my eyes deceiving me? She had the same first choice as me. Was I dreaming? Quick someone pinch me. Ouch, did I say that out loud? I must’ve since she’s giggling after pinching me. At this moment I can barely breath, I’m that happy. I cried myself to sleep that night, not tears of sorrow. Oh god no, nor even tears of relief. These were tears of absolute, unrivaled joy. Nobody in the world would ever be as happy as I was now. Yet I just realised what I’ve done. I’ve. Somehow I didn’t believe it.““Auuuuch! Damn you, Stian, and that magic wand of yours!””Another contraction Fainauriel was feeling wiped away all other thoughts and I concentrated on pushing away her pain and calming her down. Allynna had made sure that I also knew everything there was to know about childbirth - which turned out to be much more than I wanted to know. I did have a curious mind, but normally my curiosity was focused on different areas and, even if I was interested in healing, this. I had not experienced a woman climax like this before. In her mind, she was reliving some experience or experiences she previously enjoyed. Harry must have been an amazing man.She fell forward and embraced me. She was weeping and at the same time gyrating her vagina over my cock as she was fucking me.She remained like this for at least two or three minutes before she raised her self above me before looking down. Without a word she lay her body on mine and kissed me in the most loving way I have.