She was savoring the thrill of having her fuck-hole stuffed to the brim with hard, pounding cockmeat and letting him enjoy the feeling of having every... inch of his cock buried in her hot slippery cunthole.His swollen balls were jammed to her crotch and her cunt-lips were plastered, wet and open and sucking, around the root of his prick. Valerie moved her ass and hips in a circular, grinding pattern, screwing her cunthole around on his cock while holding all of it in her. Creamy, frothy fuck. My breasts were protruding out, head leaned back and both my hands were on his hairs.He kept teasing my clit and a sudden surge started flowing my body ooooooooohhhhhhhh aaahhhhhhh fuck me fuck me fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck yaaaeeeeesssssss yessssssssss ohhhhh aaahhhhh I am coming ohhhhhhhhhhh yeaaaahhhhhhh yesssssss aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and I squirted. He came to my side. Picked me in his hands like a flower and brought me over him. He made me lie over me and started kissing again. He. "And each fireball was bigger than the previous one, right?"Holly nodded, not understanding why Elaine would ask, but for the first time, she remembered that each fireball was worse than the one before."The fairies weren't shooting fireballs at her, or stinging her with them," Elaine suggested. "They were taking her Phoenix fire – right out of her living cells – and attacking her with it. That's why it's taking her so long to recuperate, and why she doesn't have any energy. The fairies stole it. The boys and I squeezed into my bed for the night because they had to be up for the early train, heading home for Christmas. Our meet-ups over the term had cost a fortune in travel fares, but we all felt it was worth it.After waving them off at the station the next day, I returned to the flat, and made a start on sorting out what food would and wouldn't keep until my return in January. To my surprise, one of my flatmates walked in.'Fiona? You... What are you doing back?''I just nipped out to.