Ever."Precious, you feel so good!" I exclaimed in her ear with a lustful whisper."Mmm, you too, Baby. You make me feel so full. I'm not sure if I ever...want to let you back out of me."My hips began to rock slowly but insistently as I tickled and teased the inside of my sister's pussy, my hand now lightly strumming over her clit. She groaned as I caressed her knotted nubbin, now engorged and protruding from its protective hood for me."God, Keith! You're going to make me cum if you keep that up!". " I'm sorry," Patrick said. "Maeve doesn't drink, so we don't keep alcohol in the house." Not a drop?" Cornelius said. "I'm stranded among teetotalers, you say? Faith, it's a terrible prospect for a man like me." Sorry," Patrick said. "Now, can you please tell me how someone like yourself ended up in that lamp?" Well," Cornelius said. "I'm one of the little folk, fairies as you generally call us, and I was minding me own business some time ago -- I suppose it would be 800 or so of your own. You are so beautiful you could be a beauty queen!”Kacey’s reaction, however, was anything but positive. She stiffened in his arms and then pushed away, rolling over to begin crying. “Kacey! Kacey! What’s wrong? What did I do? I just said you were beautiful. What did I do wrong?” It got worse when he repeated his comment about being a beauty queen. Mike was smart enough to know there was a problem, so he simply wrapped his arms around her and tried to calm her down.Fifteen minutes later, Kacey. I know it sounds quick, but we really hit it off. I became exclusive a night or two after I was with you." I told her."I wasn't very fair, saying what I did. I guess I just need that confidence back that you gave me." She lamented."One thing you might consider is selling your house and moving into a condo community. You'll get lots of social interaction then." I suggested."Well, that must be a good idea, because I've already put the house up for sale. I realized no one is going to knock on my.