We were reconnecting, melting and gelling to be a new creature, we both had yearned for the time missed and now fucking like pigs. My sister’s toes ...anced in the air with each of my thrust into her splashing sweat beads on her satiny body. Our bodies crushed together as my power packed thighs slapped against her naked skin.In an attempt to establish a rhythm, I slowed down but rapidly speeding up like adjusting a pile drive; slowing down once again, only to shift in the top gear and went full. An hour later I found out exactly what.I was just beginning to address the question of how far into the Kim-Chee Murphy had dragged us when the audit report showed up. The fucker had been skimming accounts to the tune of about $2 million. I asked the audit guy if he could trace the money and he said that it was wired to several accounts in the BCC, which is the National Bank of Cuba.I was puzzled. It looked like Murphy was feathering his nest in a place where we couldn’t extradite him. That. ”“Oh yeah,” Mag perked up. “Dat sound good.”“Yeah. You’d be closer to your friends. They could come though on occasion, but nobody is moving in.”“Nah, ma! It’ll be just us.”“I mean it, Mag. The first time you ask for someone to spend the night, I’m breaking the lease and leaving you there.”“You ain’t gon’ hafta do dat, boo!”“Alright. I’ll look into it tomorrow.”The dude who had just been released from county jail 43 days ago after serving four months for a d**g paraphernalia conviction was. Already she felt hooked on the elf's cock. "I love my husband master elf. I don't wish to be your slut." You will be my slut, once I enter you, you will not resist me. You can still love your husband, though he will never truly satisfy you again. You may still get pleasure from your unions." I don't understand, the tales..." Are greatly exaggerated. They spring from lovesick teenagers who encountered elves in the forest and wished to remain with them. Some we kept as pets."An image of herself.