” He looked at me, raising an eyebrow.“Cock."I whispered. His hand tightened around mine, around his cock.“Eyes, darling.”I looked up, feeling... the heat in my cheeks, “Cock,” I said again. He kept moving my hand up and down his length, maintaining eye contact with me. His hips started moving, his hand squeezed mine tighter and moved quicker. His eyes holding mine captive. His breathing quickened, as did my own. With a groan and a hard thrust into our hands he came on my thighs and our fingers.. Remembering how he tried refuse sex as to not take your maidenhead, without marriage brought a smile to your face. Still you gave him the best blowjob of his life and after making a good show of swallowing his delicious cum, he was putty in his hand and you took him for a the ride of his life. It was like the crowning jewel on that escapade, before you vanished into the night. A good fucking and a good haul, now those are the best nights.By the time you finish reminiscing the Elven had moved on. "No problem." The fact was I was really disappointed that they put a stop to what was happening. I felt pretty drunk and very turned on and I was game for anything now."Here," Jan said, putting three more stickers on my sleeve. " I know only one of them actually kissed you, but I think a good grope is worth at least the same as a kiss, don't you?"We spent the next hour and a half drifting in and out of different wine bars, restaurants and takeaways. In each one I was groped, fondled and kissed. A handsome young gent ’twas he as she curtsied in his presence. ‘My lord, t’is an honor.’ ‘Thy may rise, my lady. What is thy name?’ ‘Magadalena, thou majesty.’ ‘Maiden Magdalena, what bringest thy here to my presence?’ ‘Tithings from my village, my lord. Thy toured it last month. I watched thy from my room window as thy rode thou horse through the streets.’ ‘Aye, yes, I remember thee. Thy were dressed in white withal a blue satin shawl wrapped around thou shoulders. Thou tresses so light.