You could taste your sweet honey mixed with my milk as you slurped and sucked on my hard member. Your head bobbed up and down, hand twisting this way ...nd that, bringing me to climax once more, this time feeding your mouth with my hot seed.Our sex did not end there, only two of your three holes had been filled, and you wanted all three. So you took my cock one last time and covered it with your saliva and I pushed it hard into your tight ass. The third orgasm struck us both soon after i pounded. Some of whom were fascinated to meet Oonagh and find that she was, in person, not what they thought she would be from the legends that had built up around her. Though some declined to meet her, which didn’t bother Oonagh either, and she and Dhunvael just stayed out of the way, writing her memoirs, the first volume of which had been published on Tír na nÓg and was causing a bit of a sensation as well as bitterly dividing certain Fae scholars and historians; putting to bed in plain unvarnished. I shut the window and turned back towards the bed when I couldn't believe eyes. My bed sheet had a large tent, as if there was a towering tent pole cock just waiting to be sucked.I stood in stock, not only because there was a ghost in my bed, but also because he had a massive member. Horny and scared, I tiptoed towards the tenting sheet. I sat on the bed and grabbed hold. Beneath the silky cloth I felt what could only be the pulsing delight of a massive thobber, which was too big to fit my. . I dont know how I managed to intrigue him so much. But I guess my charm finally paid off.It was 2AM. Oliver had put his number into my phone the day that we left for the shalis valley and now that we were all back home, I had finally gotten up the nerve to send him a text. I had been lounging in bed on my cotton floral bedspread, barely dressed and reading charles dickens 'great expectations' when the phone rang. I was surprised to hear his husky, exotic voice on the other end. We talked of.