Not growing up in one of the major cities, You've never really seen a Fae, but, like everyone else in your hick town, you've seen the pictures, and th...y were gorgeous. The women always pictured with immaculate skin, perfect bodies and enormous breasts, the men always muscular and handsome, with noticeable bulges in their jeans or shorts.But the Fae were in desperate need of the help of humans. In the time that they were cut off from Earth, the number of male Fae being born dropped drastically;. She’s gonna whore herself. You want to teach her how … or let Marty do it? Know who I’d rather.’ I could feel my hand getting sweaty in hers. ‘Gloria …’ She looked back up at me, gave my fingers a squeeze. ‘Go fuck my daughter. You want to. She needs it. Enjoy yourself … be sure she enjoys it too, if she’ll let herself. And …’ ‘Yes?’ Her expression went wicked. ‘Tell her you’re going to call her ‘Brandy.” * * * ‘Holy shit. We’re really going to do this.’ The whole car ride back to the. Not good. She would walk with her friends then want me to fuck her and as she took her panties off it was like a train hitting a small car. I love pussy but the smell of a woman who drank too much wine and early onset of menapause was a sweaty and sour nightmare. Her attitude was reflective of her fragrance.Don't get me wrong, I love pussy and the smell of pussy God knows I have eaten 80 to 90 women over the last few years and what fun separation has been.Long Before we separated I was. And I am strongly considering it. A week before the wedding...I was unsure about my feelings for Ashley. Was it a crush? Was it lust? Regardless, I just liked to fuck her. En route to her house, I got a text saying:“I got a surprise...”The sheer anticipation turned me on. When I got to the door, already semi-erect, I took a deep breath and started to knock. I got a text from her saying:“You here?"I texted back:“Yes. For God’s sake, I have a boner here.”The door opened. I got het up. I looked at.