Only his upbringing and knowing who was in the body could spoil it. He tried not to think of about those.But also being 12-years-old, the girl was sli...ghtly bigger and stronger than he was. He had to hold on for dear life."Get off of me, you little twerp! When I get my hands on you!!" She screeched.Alfred asked the fairy, "Why am I doing this!?!!"Buzzing where he could clearly see her, she told him, "You are making her aware of her body!"Alfred asked, "How could she not be aware!?!!"Flutz told. She watched as Mona slowly unbuckled Eric's belt and unzipped his fly. His cock was already rock hard as she slipped it out of his pants and held it in her well manicured hand. The veins which ran the length of it were almost bursting and the head was fully engorged. Mona slowly stroked the full length of his beautiful penis, studying its contours and anticipating it soon being inside one or all of her various options. She squeezed firmly to coax a little pre-cum from him before tasting it with. She took one last swig from the now half empty bottle and, as she walked, she quietly set it down on her bedside table with her phone so both would be within easy reach of her when she climbed in.She could just hear his gentle steady breathing as she undid her jeans, starting to undress. She had to suppress an audible moan of relief as she freed her throbbing cock from its tight denim prison, letting it point out in front of her, towards her white boy toy.She stripped fully, running her fingers. Remember, we only need the tunnels once. A little water won’t hurt us.’ ‘It’s not the water I fear. If the girl does do anything on the surface, the repercussions might be severe enough for us to feel them down here. I don’t trust the roof to shift only a little.’ ‘Then I suppose we were right not to put this off a moment—’ ‘Sire! Sire Mastro… trouble in the manor.’ ‘Slow down Sprig. Running in the dark, you’ll slip and crack your skull.’ ‘Sorry Sire. Alarm in the manor. That orphan, Yoled..