Over the past while, my ass had damn near turned to concrete sitting in this goddamn chair. But I suppose it wasn’t all bad. I had a good woman. I h...ad peace here in the San Fernando Valley of California. The weather was uniformly good. And I was eating regular. Hell, I had it made.But life is full of surprises and interruptions and distractions even here in our previously inviolate sanctuary. I say previously because I could see the man—he sure had aged—trudging up the walkway to our little two. "Take me," she breathed back, and let out a groan as two of my fingers plunged deep into her. My fingers began a rhythmic beginning, and she was already starting to drip. As the pace of my fingers quickened so did the movement of her ass. Together we began a type of slow dance under the covers. "Let me taste it," she moaned, and I took my fingers from inside of her and let her devour them. Licking, and sucking. I took her juices down to myself and lathered my rock hard cock with them, before. She had to sneak past the watchful guards on the battlements who were now patrolling like they were supposed to.I could turn into something inconspicuous. Dressed, my totems in my pouch, I became a seagull, the tips of my wings black. I was identical to the flocks of birds that prowled the port city, forever cawing. The rain fell on my feathers. I didn’t mind it. I spread wide, flapped, and launched into the air, reveling in flying.I loved it. I flew every chance I could. I was so glad I had. Just sit back and relax. I've got a surprise for you." She looked down at him and unbuttoned her jeans. Mark was grabbing his cock through his pants now. He was already so hard. He unzipped his pants and pulled himself out to start stroking. "Oh yeah?" he said. "This looks like my favorite kind of surprise." Emily bit her lip again while she watched him. It was turning her on seeing how hard he was. It was the perfect time to reveal the news. "I'm not so sure about that, babe," she giggled as.