Her relentless need to be fully seated by her lover dashed through him with irresistible purpose. Her bald mons venus bulged obscenely out from below her belly and between her slender legs. She reached out and grasped him midshaft with her right hand while placing her other hand at his hip. He groaned in pleasure, his eyes rolling to the back of his head on occasion as a particularly satisfying sensation brushed his cock. “Will you keep your great big cock stuck inside my itty bitty pussy, you very bad man?” she mock pouted. He lapped at the flavorful juices leaking from her tiny passage. “How about now” panted Tammet, “can you give me your magic now?”
Verenestra rose and fell on is cock, clearly enjoying this way too much to give in. Her acorn shaped clit bursting through her plump folds like the first flowers of spring bursting through soil. Tammet propped himself on his elbows to watch the fairies lap at his sensitive, multi-ridged pole and fight with each other over the best spots.
