“The faerie queen knew we were coming and made sure we had a nasty welcome waiting for us. Naturally I assume he told her because he’s a spy.”Th... centaur rolled her eyes. “Well, you weren’t exactly being quiet about what you were doing or where you were going. Even if he did report to the faerie queen, you can hardly call what he did spying. If your neighbors could actually see what was happening in your front yard, even they would have known you were up to something, cause you built a small. Catherine said "what do you know about these?" I was dumbfounded and Catherine slowly moved the panties from side to side and said "I would hate to think Bobby was the one who masturbated with his own mothers dirty panties. It certainly looks like a mans cum." She held them to her face and remarked "smells like a mans cum too - or should I say a boys cum, and quite a lot of it too."My face was burning as Catherine said "well, was it you who jerked off with my panties and lingerie?" I could only. . it’s hard to explain... I guess you just have to experience it for yourelf.’ For a moment Jane looked at the bottle of eye drops. She knew full well it was a horrible idea to accept drugs from strangers in a bar, but she was a tad bit self-destructive anyway and it wasn’t like she’d never done drugs before. In her teenage years and early adult hood before she got married she’d been on quite and experimental strike. She wanted to be that girl again, that free young pretty thing with her. “Get it real nice and wet now, because I have another surprise for you,” he said teasingly. He stood back up, straddled my hips, took aim, and pushed his stiff rod into my ass a few inches. I squealed in pain, and he smacked my ass cheeks several times, and told me to shut the fuck up and take it. He worked more and more of his nasty prick into my virgin bottom, until I could feel his balls slapping against my ass. He told me to relax, and to quit fighting it. I calmed down some after.