Her breasts heaved. “Hmm,” she said, tapping her foot. Milf sex “I need to cum so badly.” Her eyes found mine. And then B gave me my futa-dick. Such sweet whimpers of pain. The fey laughed louder. I didn’t think, couldn’t think. “Hell, yes!” I moaned. Pleasure rippled through my body. I gasped in shock and spun around. “Ooh, look at you,” the fey said, “strutting through Winter with such determination.”
“I am fighting for Winter!” I hissed. They swirled around us as I kissed Sylph, snowballing my cum back and forth with her. And then she proved how limber she was. “You bitch, Dryad! More snowballs rose, but I seized her arm, twisted it behind her back, and pinned her to the rock she perched on. So good. “I can’t… That makes sense.”
The fey smiled at me. Every blast of cum bathing my mind in ecstasy.
