Bree had been with several lovers with vast amounts of experience, women who had been fucking other women since before she or Heather had even blinked... into existence. Yet Heather – the sassiest, kinkiest little redheaded bitch in all of creation – got to her in ways that no one else ever did or likely, would. Just a soft kiss from Heather sent Bree trembling and anticipating what was yet to come. Heather was not exactly playing it ‘soft’ at this particular moment. She was rubbing her pussy. The man was finished with her now and she decided to keep her mouth shut and let her anger pass because in all honesty she knew she had probably wanted the joining more than the strange man. She knew she had allowed him his rough treatment because that was exactly what she wanted and she recognized that her silence was the only answer he needed to continue his advances.Now that she was properly seeded and hopefully would prove fertile for the birth of an heir she would be allowed to continue as. . but ... with the fading of the Tuatha, the ancient Gods of the Celtae, it does fill that void, if you will. In essence, you’ve become a God yourself now ... or rather, we have. We Fae are powerful, but we’re non-corporeal. Until now. Mortals are corporeal, by definition, but hardly so potent as you yourself have turned lately. Simply put, by giving one of the Fae humanity and giving a human the powers of the Fae, we’ve created a new Deity, the first of its kind. Don’t worry, the other Fae. ?Glad to beback at this, aren?t you?? ?Petranodded and he added two clothes pins to her nipples. They were the plastic oneswith teeth that really sunk in. What?s more, he had weighted them so theypulled down more on her rather large sensitive teats, stretching themagonizingly. She gave loud grunts as he made her wiggle on her crawl. Peter ended Petra?sdog walk right up against Lucy?s cunt flaps which had been shaven a weekbeforehand and were still very smooth. They were also bulging from the.