Up the stairs in the pouring rain she went carrying her things, trying her best to not get soaked. She fumbled with her keys and opened the door."Hi h...oney, I'm home," she said, exhausted.He walked up and helped her remove the bags from her hands and set them where she always did when she came home. The air was filled with the wonderful scent of hot beef stew, fresh baked bread, and scented candles making her stomach growl. She loved his cooking and looked forward a nice meal after her shot. He. A cunt already spread open, just waiting to be fucked. This saves me a lot of work.?Oh, God. It was not Steve’s voice. The accent might have been Spanish. Was this a guest or one of the staff?No more words were spoken.The man’s cock was already rigid. His wife had not been smart enough to drain him of his lust. Without ceremony, he dropped to his knees, thrust into her, and began pounding deep and hard.She was stretched too tight to respond in any way. Her only choice was to passively take. Lucy's hard upward thrusts keep her on the edge. I feel her body tremble as she cums. Finally my body explodes and I feel surge after surge of cum finding is way deep into Lucy's being. Coming down from that plateau is priceless. Still joined at the hips I mellow in the feeling. Then it hits me no condom. My very active sperm is now searching her cervix looking for an egg to fertilize. It is too late to do anything about it now.Lucy doesn't seem to be aware of what happened or is just ignoring. Gabrielle just wanted to relax and study away from her mother and grandmother for a while though she loved them with all her heart, she just didnt want to be reminded of her continuing failure to transform as a veela should be able to. So, she had begged and pleaded with her father to let her go to Fleurs and her father had assented, no doubt wanting to be rid of her. And so, she was at Shell Cottage, cooing over her niece, who was nearly a year old, and studying diligently. Bill was not.