I couldnt believe that my stepson would have some random woman over for sex during the middle of the day, so I moved closer to his bedroom, convinced ...hat he must be looking at porn. The door was slightly cracked, so I peeked into the room. Sure enough, he had a young girl, who couldnt have been more than 14 or 15, on all fours on his bed while he ravished her from behind (which she was enjoying far more than any woman I had ever seen). In my head, I debated whether I should leave and pretend I. I heard noises and someone was comming down stairs it was the owners eldest daughter, she came in the living room saying Hi santa whats for christmas, I could see by the fire light she wasnt wearing much under her nightie, as she walked up saying whats in the sack, I reconissed the voice, it was the one from the store, she confessed to being a very naughty gir that needed Santa to puish her as she dropped her nightie revealing her naked body, my cock sprung to attention.I removed my outfit. But his strong morals and unwavering faith drew me to him. He didn’t treat me like some misshapen half-breed of orc and man, he valued my strength and resilience, and even my counsel on occasion.”“Who’s Zephrya?”“She was a rogue, a gorgeous elven lass with raven-black hair and purple eyes. You can find an image of her down in the Hall of Portraits.” Thurguz sighed.“May I ask what happened to her?”“She-” Thurguz stopped. “No, that has to wait until later.” He cleared his throat. “The four of us. Mr. Roberts pulled out of me and I felt warmth erupt on my backside and run between my buttocks, over my balls and onto the floor to join my own juices.Oh, my god, what I had become? What would my father now think of me? Draped over this desk, abused, no, not abused, fulfilled, penetrated, fucked. My cock tensed and ejaculated as I clenched my bottom. My spunk ejected from the end of it and pooled on the floor beneath me in uncontrolled bliss.I closed my eyes, but not for long.“Clean that mess.