I hefted my large suitcase on to the stand and startedto unpack and hang my clothes in the wardrobe - a couple of dresses,three skirts, a silk blouse,... a biker-style jacket in beautifully softblack leather, and golden brown fur (of which more later). Tops,leggings, and underwear were stowed in drawers, and my make-up caseunpacked on the desk. Two pairs of boots and a pair of open-toed slip-ons lined themselves up neatly against the end of the bed. It will beapparent to you that when it came. Talia leaned in, moving her face a few inches from Sara’s and she murmured into her ear as Sara continued on Seraph’s cock. “We got what we wanted, my sweet. You have your desire almost completely down your throat, and I have both of you enthralled. Bound to me.” She wiped Sara’s tears and wiped them over Seraph’s length as it slid back out of her mouth, then kissed Sara’s cheek as it bulged with cock. Talia could see Seraph getting close. His brow was furrowed and his chest was reddening.. Nice to meet you, umm... Queen Cobra... obviously that's not your real name, so I'll call you... ?" You'll call me Queen," she said, motioning for him to sit in a loveseat. She walked to the sofa opposite him, sat down, and drew her legs up. "Remember the rules of this interview, Pete. You were never here. What you will write about will not contain any names, or real places, not even the name of this town. That was the deal." Of course," he chuckled nervously. "I'm sorry. Queen it is." He took. Soon I moved to the other breast and pressed her nipple between my thumb and index finger. She increased her pressure on my lips, as my hand started moving towards her mould. I played with her soft hair and soon a finger found its way to her clit My knowledge of sex was bookish as I was still a virgin in that respect. She could not bear the excitement any further and took hold of my hand and virtually pulled me to the bedroom. She lied down on her back as I was getting out of my clothes. Once.