“Is that Jess?” * Chapter Thirty. I looked across and there was Jess, pacing back and forth and looking agitated. I wound down the window and cal...ed out to her. “Are you sure we can’t give you a lift?” “I’m sorry guys. I thought a taxi would be quicker, clearly I was wrong. Could you please help?” “Of course, jump in.” She hopped into the back seat and started giving directions. The closer we got to her destination the more nervous and fidgety she became. Sarah looked at me concerned then. I know she was horny and wanted this dick. I started moving my way towards her breast and I start sucking on it. Stephanie was moaning so load. Oh yeah, her name is Stephanie. I was lucky that the music was pretty loud too that way they wont hear us. Every time I nibble on her nipple she moan even louder. I didn't give a fuck at this point. I unbutton her pants and start licking her pussy. She was saying that she just peed but I didn't give a fuck, I just went at it. After licking her, she said. She had ten years of that, Dave. Ten wonderful years. Most people never get that much. I've never had it. I just wish I could be so lucky."He was silent for a moment. "Shae," he managed finally. "I never knew ... well, I mean..." I shouldn't have said it," she sighed. "You have sorrows enough of your own to deal with right now; you don't need mine dumped on top of them. Maybe we can talk about it sometime, but not now. Besides, we ought to be getting around. The boys will be stirring soon, and. I smirked as she struggled, thinking how the first things she saw as she woke up were my gaping wet cunt and dark curly pubes. "She's eighteen now, and she's mine," I whispered, though nobody would hear us anyway. "So as the loser, you'll get to lick my twat now." She stared up at me, with an expression of fear, anger, and lust, but the laws of our courts were binding, and so she began hesitantly to lick.Her tongue ran across my labia, tickling my clit in a way only faeries could. I made sure.