He was one of many pure breed Faeries, but often boasted that he was one of the few with a close tie to the royal line.He wore no skins. What little c...othing he wore was made of fine cotton weave. The Faerie folk weren't a bashful bunch; physicality and freedom of body was celebrated as much as overall cleverness. There was nothing like a good trick to the Faerie Folk, it was as good as fine wine, your best friend or even admirable beauty.His clan thought so anyway. There were others, many. “We’re here. You can get out now.”We rushed out of the car, too consumed in the moment to be embarrassed or to even really adjust ourselves, Sofia’s pussy still practically exposed under her bunched-up dress, as we spilled into the cold winter night air. We were a jumble of drunken laughter and sexual energy. I fumbled with the door code and as the two women began to make-out, Yasmin brazenly stroking Sofia’s wetness right there on the sidewalk in plain view should anyone have decided to brave. Sandy released her teeth and continued her trail of kisses upward.Delorah answered, “But, isn’t that unfair to you?”“Well maybe, sometimes, I come along,” Sandy said. She was past the shoulder now kissing Delorah over her silk dress onto the collarbone. Sandy pushed her warm body against her lover, somewhat encumbered by her own puffy purple skirt.Sandy’s scent, a soft perfume of sweet pea flowers, intermingled with Delorah's own perfume of cinnamon and clove spice. The sweeter perfume. You will treat her as an extension of me. Is that understood?”Lexi: “Yes, Mistress.” Admitting to herself that she wasn’t sure how to take this information.Scarlette ordered Lexi to turn around, hands holding each other behind her back, arms and shoulders against the wall, legs spread with her feet about a foot from the wall.Lexi was extremely aware of how exposed her pussy was. Steele and Lacey were sitting on the couch watching as Scarlette moved Lexi’s panties so that she could access her.