The head of his cock would bounce off my tongue as his fist moved up and down the shaft. I knew it was coming when I felt his legs tighten and he went... onto his tip toes. His hand gripped the base of his swollen, angry, throbbing cock and he aimed at my waiting mouth and I looked up at him in submission. It seemed like the moment lasted forever, waiting for the explosion about to come. I wondered what his cum was going to be like, thick and creamy, or less viscous and thinner. Shooting hard or. The faerie folk were always keen on us; wanted to take our women for their owns. They wanted them before the sun rose after the night’s nuptials when a man and a woman were truly one in the eyes of the Almighty.”Ben looked down at the old man. There was a fire of belief in his eyes, almost an urgency in them.“If you hear them coming for your wife make sure and lock the door and shutter the windows and feed the fire. That’s important. Keeps ‘em from coming down the flue. If they get close, take. The whole time he didn't move. He just was standing there while I didthe work. I was fucking him. I wanted his jism he'd say to me. And thenjust as he was about to cum he cracked something and put it under mynose telling me to inhale. My heart started racing. I wasn't sure ofanything other then Jim's cock deep inside me and the warm wetness hiscock was oozing into me. Oh and me pushing hard back onto his balls ashe came.But something else happened at the same time. My hand had been rubbingmy. He said the guy had a broken nose and anugly mush but something about me reminded him of that scrum half. Iassured Mike that I was an only child but that I had rugby playingcousins.When I got home Sam was noticeably irritable, but wanted to know everydetail of how I had got on. She was eager to see if I had identified atarget. She was concerned about the passing of time.Chapter Twenty SixWeek thirty and we had both bad news and good news. The first blow wasthat Sam was not pregnant. It had been.