Paris? We need to talk with our parents.” She took a second brownie and a big gulp of “juice”.We kept chit-chatting, waiting for the magic mushr...oms to take effect. I knew Chad would have preferred just grabbing them, ripping their clothes off and fucking them while listening to their screams. Personally, I didn’t want any passersby to hear anything. No good to have some pesky cop come knocking on the door.Wendy’s voice became slightly slurred and she said something about her ponytail jumping. It had worked!I emerged on the other side of the castle and ran towards the forest nearby. "Boss? I didn't feel an impact, so did we make it?" Al asked, his voice quavering in shock. As if a machine could suffer shock.I smiled. "I think so, Al. Can you use camouflage again? I don't want them to fire arrows at us." I was panting as I spoke, and reflecting how out of practise I was at this.King Harold stared at the screen watching the events in the passageway unfold, he couldn't see the barrier. “Ouch!” She squealed.Tony pulled his hand away. “Look, I’ll show you,” Fiona told him, “watch.”Ellie looked surprised, as Fiona took over from Tony between her legs. After a couple of seconds, surprise turned to delight, as Fiona’s delicate touch hit the spot. Tony watched as Ellie’s clit became erect, as Aunty Fiona’s had been. “See,” Fiona said, “take your time, and above all be gentle, there is a time for being rough, this isn’t it.”“I see now,” Tony said.Fiona could smell the musky perfume. I felt my cock slide out of the mouth and a hand jerk my cock as jets of my cum shot out of my cock.After calming down, I pulled my cock out and immediately did a pull up on the stall and peered over the edge. I saw what appeared to be a woman with one of those purple hentai wigs in a jet black business suit and very smart dark stockings. She had her face down where I couldn't see it. I whispered, "who are you?" to no response. When I got back down, I saw a beautiful leg hooked up.