Frank and Ron were soon stripping off and soon stood there holding their cock, Jackie unclipped her bra and pulled it from her exposing her breasts, R...n and Frank were soon on her pawing at her body squeezing her breasts while she took hold of both cocks one in each hand and started to play with them. Jackie sank to her knees taking each cock in turn into her mouth sucking one for a few seconds before moving onto the other this carried on for a while until Ron pulled his cock away and moved. Sitting up, he could see that the clearing was occupied again. Creatures of all sizes, both magical and mundane, strolled among the trees, danced on the grass, or gathered in small groups. Badgers barked. Birds trilled. Faeries buzzed around, laughing in high, fluted voices. Gnomes stood about, talking, and scowling. All of them chattering beneath the cathedral-like arching roof of tree limbs. None were paying him any attention.If I am awake, how can I still be in my dream? An answer seemed to. He felt the warmth hold all of him when he was at the bottom of his stroke, then the slippery clasp of her on the head of his dick. At the top, his whole shaft was feeling cooler, and only the head was warm. Then the delicious slipperiness on his head again, and more of his shaft was held in her warmth.After short time stroking like that, she looked worried. He bent down at the top of his stroke to kiss the tip of one melon, bent down at the top of the next to kiss the other.She looked like she. Otherwise, he might have “communed with an old one.” He might be a bastard, but he was a hetero bastard.Grant returned his call several hours later. “If you’re calling about the centaur, she’s no longer available.”Centaur? Ugh. “David, you know I prefer female bipeds.” Roger added extra emphasis on “female” in case David had another fishthing to unload.“Yes, yes, of course. What can I do for you?”“The auction.”David audibly sucked in his breath. “Ah, damn. I’d hoped it slipped your notice..