Maggie used to be the town punchboard before I married her. I don't think there was a male in town between the ages of fifteen and fifty that hadn't d...ipped their wick in Maggie's puddle. Why had I married her? Because she got pregnant and told her folks it was mine. Her folks went to my folks and the next thing I knew I was the guest of honor at a shotgun wedding. Surprisingly enough, the marriage was a good one, not that the first six months weren't rough on Maggie. But that was my fault, not. ” She struggled out of her arm chair and walk to where I was sitting and stood in front of me with a cheeky come on then grin on her wrinkly old face. I put my hands behind her knees and slowly slid them up over her dimpled chubby thighs until I reached her bottom and the soft cotton knickers that covered it. I kept eye contact with her to see her reaction as I fondled her ample bum through her knickers pushing them into her bum crack and squeezing her bum cheeks together and apart, Then moved. Then he mounted her. Well, walked over her, His wings flapped as he nuzzled his thick dick to her pussy folds.My cunt clenched around Sparrow’s probing tongue as the pegasus thrust.I gasped as that thick cock slammed into the queen’s cunt. The rakshasa’s big boobs swayed. She moaned as her twat swallowed that huge cock. She devoured it with hunger. Her body shuddered. She shook her head from side to side, her hips wiggling and stirring her twat around his cock.Wings flapping, he fucked her.I. After all the time we spent traveling in the cold, it was a welcome change.”“That’s good. Unfortunately Hassika reported to me that your brother didn’t have such a good night. He was loud and obnoxious and even attacked the guards. Typical male you might say. However, they are amazons and defended themselves. He probably wasn’t used to women fighting back. Now he is hurt; more his male pride than his body, I guess. Hassika even said he seemed somehow broken. I’m sorry about it for you, but I.