As she came to her senses she became aware that she was sweating badly and was thirsty. She went to the kitchen, and to her amazement drank three bott...es of water increasing her thirst ten times. Her throat was burning like hot iron. She ran back to Angelina. “What is it hon, its not even 9 pm.” “Wake up. I don’t know what to do. I am bloody thirsty.” Angelina sat up with a jerk. “Ok, hon. I know. We will go out after sometime, then I will show you something. First fuck me hard. Your tits. I think I started to feel like I wanted him to do more, even knowing that it always leads to intercourse (fucking, as he likes to call it), well almost always. Today I wanted more, I don’t know why. I wish he’d come home and hold me close some more, just hold me tight. Yes, he can squeeze my breasts and press his cock into my backside. He sometimes feels my ass and my pussy, which is a strange conflict, because I like the sexual feelings but I hesitate to let it happen. He wants me to feel his. I’m sure he lives, though I haven’t seen him yet; there are ripples of elf magic. I’m working on a statistical analysis to line up to a location; I think –”“Yes, yes, just work harder! Unless we can find him we’ll just end up with another human if we send her back. Goodness knows what a male human could teach us. Do you know I saw my own daughter doing that spell thing on her silv? I shouldn’t have watched of course. But then my wife wants to learn the magic too!No, we need to sort this. Mikey then removes his now soaked fingers and slides them gently into her tight ass, the whole time sucking her throbbing clit. Moaning and groaning now Silly clutches to the sides of the bed trying not to cum. Mikey continues to move his fingers in and out of her ass while giving her pussy a good tongue bath. Silly can hardly take this. The over powering feeling of needing a good orgasm is getting harder and harder to hold back. Mikey stops before he sends her over the edge. He inches his way.