The meeting is kind of informal." He threw on a white dress shirt and began buttoning, "It could be very short if the deal obviously stinks. If we hav...e to get into detail, it could go well into the night." What's this meeting about?" Marigold asked."I didn't tell you," Thule said."No," said Marigold, "you didn't." I know," said Thule, cinching up his belt, "That wasn't a question. I didn't tell you. You don't need to know. If you're determined to help me, I'll let you. I suspect that I won't. Too many people mistreated them anyway.Ever since the Celestial Conjunction that made magic possible again, people have been finding excuses to bully around the Elves, Nymphs, Satyrs, and other faerie creatures that sought refuge on Earth again after all these centuries. Most of them became naturalized citizens, so abusing them was extremely unjust.They were the Dykes; a radical gang of feminist extremists that violently resented the beautiful, magical fae and their 'disruptive influences'. The. Marnie had a small tuft of hair, but I could see the wetness around her pussy. It was awesome!I rubbed her pussy as I examined it closely. At that moment, I fell in love with the female genitalia. I was soft, wet and I could not wait to taste it!I began to kiss her wet pussy, not really knowing what to do, I started to lick up and down her opening. When I would get to the front, I could feel her little button and when I flicked my tongue over and around it, she would moan softly and grind her. I sucked her pussy and made sure to provide plenty of saliva to aid in her lubrication and waited until the moment that my cock was fully-hard again to stop.I stood up with my hard shaft swaying before Jen and told Brad to resume his position behind her and help by holding her legs up and spreading them for me. I then placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her pussy and asked her if she was ready. Jen was anxious to feel my thick cock in her and begged me to take her. In my mind there is.