They could be herefor a year and a day. Or hundreds of years."Jas wondered briefly. What would a fey do in human society? Were some ofthem here alread...? And how could one tell? These could pass for human.For that matter, Yara could, too, except for her ears. And personalgrooming choices.Glamour would cover many differences. What glamour didn't cover, our owngenegineering would gloss over. Already there were rumors ofsupersoldiers, Project Werewolf. Wolf brides. War rats.A fey might fit in after. The thing about my girlfriend is she absolutely loves getting eaten out. She cums in a minute too if I don't mess around but I usually try to control her orgasm a bit. She was moaning instantly and began to cum in about a minute or so as she continuously grinded her meat on top of my face. I then quickly pulled her down and spun her around into my favorite 69 position. This however was never my girlfriends favorite position by any means. She loves sucking on my cock, but she doesn't like how. He admired her a little longer and then beckoned her to cross the room. Pushing his chair back further, he patted his lap. With an obedient nod, she laid herself over his thighs, her ass neatly presented to him. He ran his palm over the curve of her cheek, squeezing it firmly and enjoying the way it felt through the fabric of her skirt.Sneaking a hand under the bottom edge of her skirt, he caressed her legs, enjoying the way her skin felt through her pantyhose. The smoothness was exciting and. Dropping to her knees in front of Barb, Maria said, “Mrs. Sloan, Andy has already started my training. May I demonstrate what I have already learned by presenting my body to you for your inspection? After all, Andy may give me to you, or loan me to you, so you should know what you’re getting.”Barb was still reeling from the surprise. Temporizing, she glanced at her watch, saw that it was after six, and said, “The sun is well over the yardarm, so it’s cocktail time. I thought we might have a.