Man was I getting fucked! I’m not sure how long he was in me, but the longer he was, the harder my cock got. He kept pumping and pumping, and all of...a sudden I could feel his cock harden. “Oh Fuck Mister… Here it comes…” And then he buried his cock in me, and blew his huge load eleven inches deep in my ass. Feeling his cum, I shot streams of cum onto their carpeted floor, without even touching my cock. After he came, he said, “Mister, your wife is going to love seeing this. I’m about to slowly. "Yes. To answer your comrade's question, I don't know if any of them are related at all, but dwarves, brownies, pixies, fairies, will-o-the wisps, among others, are commonly referred to around here as the Hidden Folk." Pavel's favorite topic is fairies," Tory tried to explain. "He even dreams about them in his sleep." You don't say." Dalibor's voice came off as non-committal but his expression was clearly curious. He knew something."What?" Stop!" Miri's voice carried loud and clear,. "I only used to work a couple of days a week but since I saw you I've worked every day. And not working flats either. Parlours and parties all the time. I've just fucked myself stupid." In her excitement she was beginning to raise her voice and people were starting to look. I motioned her to keep it down. "I've fucked so many guys it's a wonder I can still stand," she hissed. "And I've made more lovely money than I've seen in my life. Look, hun!"She rummaged in her bag and, with a cautious look. The smoke from her chimney blew off over towards the mountains and it reminded her of a painting she had hanging in the foyer. It was her favorite painting. Out of the thousands of dollars worth of artwork hanging in her home, a simple, worthless painting of an autumn scene is what held the most incredible value. She had put it in one of her great-grandfathers handmade wooden frames, making it all the more special to her, and hung it in the house the first day she moved in. She thought about.