As we recovered our breath, I raised her off of me and lowered her to her feet. We washed each other again and dried each other off as we left the sho...wer. We kissed and dressed ourselves in preparation for whatever this day would bring.I paid the checkout bill for the Hotel suite and we walked across the Grand Central Station. It was where the entrance to the Setian Sactum was located. We went down the steps into the main concourse and towards the little known and never used secondary. So hard.I engulfed my brother’s cock, tasting Aingeal’s sour asshole. My brother groaned, his blue eyes staring down at me as my lips slid over his thick crown. My tongue rubbed across his spongy tip, tasting his salty precum and that naughty flavor of Aingeal’s ass.It was so depraved. I loved it. My faerie-wife’s asshole was on my brother’s dick. My husband’s dick. A giddy thrill rippled out of me. My pussy clenched, and I sucked so hard on his shaft. I was so eager to clean his dick, to get. I gave him a paper towel to wipe his dick. Then I handed him the platter of chicken wings I had prepared for Harry and my honey’s other friends. He scrambled to pull his pants back up before grabbing the plate. He grinned at me. I impatiently gestured for him to go and he scurried off.While I wiped the cum off the floor, I thought about the other things had to finish today. The men had all their food and beers to watch the game. Next on my list was laundry.I went downstairs to the laundry room.. .. yesterday... in the elevator, and in front of my door... Oh, God, it makes me feel all... Don't make me describe the details!" I'm not making you do anything. But... you, um... did you?" No, but I want to! I came close enough, and I'm almost certain that I'll go a lot further if I go home too early tonight. It's like... Oh God, it's like I want it so badly that I won't be able to stop myself! Like I barely have a choice!" But... your doorman? What is he? Casanova in striped pants and a.