He was thinking about it nonetheless, especially if it took a few bucks off his bill.Speaking of the devil, the phone rang and it was the desk clerk. ...��Listen…are you interested in making a quick 10 bucks ?”, said the man over the phone. “What do I have to do ?”, asked Billie“You like cock, right ?”, bluntly asked the man“Yeah…and ?”, answered Billie unsure of where this was going.“It’s for a private show in one of the rooms. Two guys. You and another young guy suck each other. Some people are. You were right to run, if you value your freedom. Most women at this point are so lost that they would be creaming themselves at the opportunity to stay here, and yet you have enough sense to run when Ginger slips up and says Mistress before getting the cuffs and chains. Tell me, did you know what she was getting, or did you just panic?" Bailey kept struggling, grunting with the effort. "Oh well, it doesn't matter. You're too strong-willed for your own good. You would've lasted the week the way. Only her smooth elven pussy had any decency unless the slightest of breezes during the outdoor ceremony sent the silk loincloth flapping.“I’m trying to tell you that it always works out in the end,” Varda said, running out of empathy for her daughter’s whining. “Because you were the result of this Elf-Human union. And you’re the most wonderful gift a woman can have.”“And you think my happy ending will be to have a beautiful daughter? What kind of twisted, sex-craved creature is going to burst. He murmured in his sleep as his cock grew in her grasp. Her eyes were fixed on the swelling appendage. Delia looked back at his face, making sure he was still asleep. Her desire consumed her. She so badly wanted once again to taste his flesh. Carefully she moved on the bed, sliding down until his rigid cock was in her face. She slid her tongue over the tip, swirling it over the smooth flesh. She heard a soft moan slip from him as she continued. Still Nick had not awakened from the wonderful.