I was fucking her pussy hard and fast and my breathing was erratic.“Come on Mister,” she said in that girlie voice “Give your girlie all your cr...eam. Squirt your jiz on my little pussy for me.”I didn’t need asking! I was so close so I pulled out to do the last few strokes with my hand.“Here it comes you horny bitch” I hissed, as with the next downward pull on my shaft I squirted cream onto her labia. A quick pull upwards and then down again sent a second stream shooting onto her slit. And a. " Magrodconcentrated his will on the spell, which, once cast, would restoreto him his true shape and form. But just like the spell which shouldhave proven itself most lethal against her brother, nothing happened.And regardless of whatever spell she tried, she could not rid herselfof the female form she still possessed.Shatok smiled at her. "Are you wondering why your spell failed topermanently disrupt my continued existence, my brother? Or perhaps,does your inexplicable retention of this. She heard faint sounds in the distance. She paused a moment, listening intently. It sounded like muffled voices, quiet but real. It was a sign someone was still alive. She moved through the doorway and nearly stumbled. A few dead bodies were littered around the devastation which had been the blacksmith’s shop. Shelves lay upended and the pretty pieces of bronze and iron and silver and steel lay scattered along the shop floor.She moved to the inner area, the forge area, and gasped. Blood soaked. Confused as he was, however, he was also sexually aroused by Malcolm’s revelations that day.‘I wonder if my dad still fools around with other guys?’ he thought to himself.As Robin began to toy with his dick, he thought about a guy at school who had offered him a blowjob. Stupidly, he had turned the guy down, but after his dad’s revelations that day, he wouldn’t make that same mistake again. Robin liked girls, and when that opportunity arose, he would rise to the challenge. The open-mindedness.