It wasn't that elves were attractive as such, or that pixies were particularly engaging company, or that trolls were – well anything really. But som...how the season seemed to make them all more persistent.The elves were the worst. They all used the same chat-up lines. ?Why don't we go back to my crib and see if you can make the bell on my hat ring?? was one of the more amusing ones. At least until you'd heard it for the thirtieth time. And, of course, there was always, ?You fairies are good with. She felt loved. And as her mate padded up to her side she knew she was where she belonged. No explanation of what had happened was needed. Steve had found her, knew her for what she was, even though she hadn’t had a clue, and had brought her home to his family. She had been tested and had passed with flying colors. She had been accepted into the pack. They were her family now and they would look out for each other for the rest of all time. She and her mate and her pack. Money meant nothing to. I gave her a gentle licking out of her juicy hairy pussy and it looked so soft 'n pink in the light from the bathroom. My cock was rock hard and I threw caution to the wind and got up on my feet and rubbed my bell-end along her hairy gash and that certainly got K going and it was just so natural to let myself enter her warm vagina and slip right into her. God that felt so good...I fucked her pussy for a couple of minutes. Then we got on bed proper and snogged and fondled and then as she lay on. I stripped and offered up my holes for my BBC's enjoyment and soon had my ass and pussy filled, pounded, stretched, with me squealing in delight.Aaron ordered my sissy to get closer where he could see his Cock sliding in and out of my holes. Sissy got right up in the action with his mouth open and tongue out. The BBC pulled out of my ass and sissy was ordered to rimm my gaping hole which he eagerly did. As he ate my ass out the BBC filled my cunt, slamming, jamming me to orgasm again and again..