To take the bite out of my words I messed up his shaggy hair and smiled down at him. Pretending disgust he threw my hand off and crossed his arms. He ...ighed and smiled his boyish smile, okay no more cloaks around sis only his high highness papa. He then took my hand and started for the castle in the distance weaving through the crowds of drunken reptiles, personally I just hoped no one got too drunk and decided to Shift and set the market ablaze. Though some have already have Shifted into less. You began to moan so loud that everyone in the theatre could hear.Suddenly, a man appeared in the row before us and gazed down. "My friends want to know if we can all watch." He said. You smiled and looked up to him and nodded approvingly. He motioned to some other people and soon the man and three of his friends surrounded us. I continued to work on your hot bush. I lowered my head and began eating you out as well. Your taste was beautiful and it made me stick my fingers deeper. I filled you. I'll be there for the rest of winter."She clutched the side of the table with her free hand as the ship rolled again."Whew, now I know why people have cringed when I mentioned I was crossing on the ferry. Is it always like this?" she asked."Nope. Sometimes it's worse," he grinned. "Don't worry, we'll soon be in Wellington Harbour. It's much calmer there." God I hope I don't die before then." Her face paling further, she held the coffee cup in one hand spilling a little as she brought it to her. "Yes, Mrs. Thompson. Use me like your bitch, ughh." I grunted as she forced her way deeper into my rectum. "Ohh yeah Stevie, grunt for me like my dirty little fuck pig." She grabbed my hips, and forced me face down onto my bed. She brought her thick legs up, resting on her knees. She leaned forward so she could have leverage over me, to dominate me....use me like her fuck toy. She thrust her fat strap-on deeper and deeper up my butt, slaming into me with each thrust. Rubbing my dick up and down.