She didn’t hit half as hard as Blossom. I nodded my head, thinking back to Ol’ Morgana’s lessons. Porn But I was stubborn. I followed the directions and entered the house. I growled into Cherry’s pussy. Whoever these faerie were, they would want a convenient place to crossover. My leathers creaked as I leaned over the bed, shaking the mother, Kasha. Its expression was frozen, but I could hear its pleasure as it moaned and thrust its cock in and out of my tits. But not him. She moved to me, grabbing my dick, stroking it. I growled through grit teeth as the pain crashed into the pleasure sliding up and down my dick. Behind her back were wings like a butterfly’s, blue with red dots spotting them. I groaned at the surge of pleasure through my body. She moved to me, grabbing my dick, stroking it. You’re such a stud, mighty warrior!”
“A worm,” Blossom hissed even as she humped harder, slamming her pussy down my cock as she fucked me, her wings beating hard.
