—————— “I’m Rosalie,” she said when he opened his eyes. He stirred and struggled to summon the strength to raise his eyelids higher..., but the frown did not disappear from his face; in fact, it deepened and there was a curl of disgust on his lips. To her sore disappointment, the incubus was anything but glad to see himself being nursed in the cave of a wolf girl. It was to be expected, Rosalie told herself. In the days when she ran in the forest, excited with the task at hand, she had. Then she lingered like a needy puppy, awkward and shy, trying to make small talk, maybe even trying to flirt.It was cute. And she was cute: short, with a sunny face splashed with freckles, ginger hair in a short pixie cut, nice boobs and an ass maybe a little large on her short frame from her wide hips. I might have gone for her but knew the hassle I’d get from coworkers for dating a mere clerk.Cindy released me from her hug and stood back, beaming. “Like my costume?” She spun. The Tinkerbell. I then pulled my cock out of her and looked at Julia again, and she quickly turned around and offered me her ass from behind, and I eagerly got behind that chubby white booty, and then slipped back into that chubby wet pussy, and happily began fucking her again.For at least the next hour or more I fucked both those hot older women on that sofa, pounding their wet pussy's till they both came several more times, and then as Julia was giving me a lovely hot tit wank with her big floppy soft tits,. ..welcome to the show, Ophelia. My oh my, young lady that's quits a set of bazookas you're sporting there and might I add that you're looking particularly repulsive this evening. The warts are a nice touch, did you do them yourself or do they run in the family ? Tell the audience a bit about yourself" I'm a welder and I collect stamps and car registration numbers in my spare time, Kat. The warts were in the box I grew up in. Dad must have left them in there for me so they must be hereditary and.