"I stopped fucking Trista, but it felt way too good, having my angry cock soothed by her warm ass, to take it out. So I held still, resting my palms o... the nakedgirl's butt, and flexed my dick rhythmically.She seemed to like that better than being fucked, because she stopped whining. She even clenched her ass for me, over and over, milking away at me with her tight, beautiful butt."Come, on, baby, pull it out," Katie coaxed. "Everyone needs a turn." I slowly, reluctantly withdrew from Trista's. I moaned loudly and he slipped a second finger in my tight, wet hole."You like that?" He grunted. "Mmm, yes. Don't stop." I bit my bottom lip and he slipped a third finger inside of me. His finger made a 'come here' motion in my soaking pussy, playing with my g-spot. "I'm going to cum, baby! Don't stop!" I felt tremors going through my body. He lowered his head and placed his warm tongue on my sensitivity, rubbing it in circles. He entered a fourth finger at the same time. "GOD YES." My hands. She really did seem enthusiastic about getting to ride with my shadow, so maybe it wasn’t a sham after all. We had to promise to stay right with Jawarski the whole time, and not lose her, which we agreed to ... although at that point, I would have agreed to just about anything to be able to ride home with the girls.Zoe drove and I rode next to her, with Tami and Vicki in the back. We chatted about all kinds of things, but the lion’s share was taken by the three of them excitedly filling me in. Their bastard offspring were the Harpies of the north, foul eaters of carrion. To think she, an Elven Queen, was within even a day's walk of such creatures. Truly, the Spirits were testing her.As the winged ones dismounted, she saw the Polish King with them. Memories of the previous day came to her, shame rising in the girl. She had let the Polock hold her. Comfort her. That was ... wrong. Degrading. She had to be strong. Strong like a Queen should be. She watched, silently, as the King walked.