The people of Towerhead barely tolerated me, and if they found out I had bred, I had no doubts about what they’d do to me and my daughter. But if I killed this boy, people would ask questions. Death is commonplace in Towerhead, but murder isn’t. A missing boy, last seen walking down my path? I might as well tie myself to a stake and light the match. I eased my finger off the trigger, and sat back, but kept my hand resting on the stock. There were two possibilities with this young man: either he’d possessed an astral being and named it his sister, or… well, that was the only option, really, because the alternative was impossible. Nearly impossible, anyway. Those legends are older than I am, and I’m five-hundred years old. That age has passed, and that magic is dead; dead and gone forever. I mean… I couldn’t be sitting in front of a god, right? “OK, boy,” I said, looking at him sharply, “where are you keeping the gemstone?” “The gemstone?” gangbang he asked. “That’s how you captured the astral being, isn’t it?” I replied, “The charm on the doorway should have detected it though, so you couldn’t have brought it with you.” I looked the young man over, running asian through the options in my head, “…though you blowjob wouldn’t need a gemstone if you’re really an elf. Hmm… no pointed ears, and your eyes aren’t the right shade of blue… the freckles certainly don’t fit…wrong shade of blonde, too…” “I uh…” the young man said, shifting nervously, “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” “Nymphs don’t need giving head gemstone’s either,” I mused, feeling my options dwindling, “but you certainly aren’t one of those… OK, I give up; how did creampie you capture the astral being without a gemstone?” “Like I said,” the young man replied, looking very nervous, “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I don’t have a gemstone, and I don’t know what an astral being even is.” I leaned forward, staring intently at him as my finger twitched against the trigger of the crossbow. Something clearly alerted him to the danger he was in, because he flinched as my hand angled into the firing position. “An astral being is a force a nature,” I said, searching for recognition in his eyes, “it’s what makes magic work. There are thousands of types of astral beings, and more than a few of them can give the user the power to snoop around my fucking house.” “I’m being honest with you,” the young man said, his shaking voice barely a whisper, his body visibly trembling, “please, let me go.” “I’m sorry, boy,” I said, tightening my finger on the trigger, and tilting the crossbow upward so that the sights zeroed-in on his stomach, “but I don’t believe you.” “Mom!” Justina’s voice screamed from behind, “Stop!” JUSTINA It appeared to me as a glint of blue light. It glared against the wall, and I studied it, trying to figure out what prism in my room could create such a projection of the sun. Seeing my sister humiliated and degraded like this really turned me on. We laughed and drank, and drank and laughed. Harry awoke some time later to a loud crashing noise. By the time that Mason and I had satisfied our needs and I had done some housework, it was asian getting towards lunchtime and Mason had told me that I had to go out by the pool and put on another show for the decorators so I grabbed a towel and the suntan lotion and went outside to wait for them. While hard to properly describe, Chloe seemed more confident than before, albeit remaining shy and pitiful. It was a good job that we’d finished my ice cream. How many guys have fucked you?” So we pull in to the cabin, I was so fuckin horny and blowjob aroused that I could felt that my cock was wet and giving head getting creampie hard because Amy did have a gangbang very sweet tight azz. The four girls grabbed his arms and led him towards the weight room, “You’ll see. I groaned. “more” she gutterally demanded. During the video, I covered my boner that was obscenely sticking upwards.