“So, I’ll ask again, Leveria, why have you come?” He growled. “It’s about Yavara.” “Of course, it is,” Glendian sighed, “I will not send more mages to their deaths unless your father sanctions it bedroom first. You can tell the whole kingdom I like men.” “That’s very noble stockings of you, but I came here on another matter.” “And what would that be?” “Yavara’s revelation has stirred rumors of past high-elves that turned dark.” I gave Glendian a meaningful look, “I’d like to know if there’s credence to these rumors.” Glendian stood up and walked over to a large bookshelf. He pulled out a dusty volume and opened it on the bed, the pages flipping autonomously. “This is the journal of Headmaster Drourian during the reign of King Vintian Ternias. It appears that a young woman began to gain features of a dark-elf and booked passage to Ardeni. Drourian writes that he believed it to be a disease, but then one of our men in Ardeni reported seeing a dark-elf with orange eyes running a brothel there. King Vintian Ternias disregarded the claim, and decided the woman was harmless as she was, and didn’t press the issue further. Drourian concluded that the woman in question was either a blowjob dark-elf who slipped through the cracks, or a high-elf with an unfortunate pigment condition.” “Orange eyes. That sounds like Alkandi to me.” I said. “I would’ve said it was impossible just yesterday.” Glendian shrugged, “Now, who knows?” “What was the girl’s name?” I asked. “Rheyari, no last name is listed.” “Could we find her in the census?” Glendian blondes and I walked down the stairs from his chamber to the temple library. Glendian raised his hands above his head and said “Rheyari, census, years five-hundred to five-hundred-fifty.” A book flew from across the room and landed on the table in front of us before opening itself, and turning to the page we needed. “Here she is: Rheyari Cleatan.” Glendian said. “And her mother?” I asked. “Etonia Cleatan.” Glendian said as he scrolled through the text. It certainly didn’t help that her body had totally different reactions to her heart. "Mom, What did you do to your hair?" My cock definitely stiffened a little. When I was stockings finally able to talk I said "Oh my god I thought the first time was super but that one simply knocked it out of blowjob the park".. Her face was a mess. I opened them some more and the pink line got wider. In the few seconds that my brain could think I was soo happy. She gave her ass a little wiggle as she caught him staring at it, and then spread her cheeks with her hands. I giggled and told him, “Oh well, if they miss hit the ball, they can blame me. Now, get naked and join me.” “I know,” Mom said then giggled. “For… for… for fucking freshman that’s what! Watching from the Situation Room, President Collins didn’t reply. After his tongue hits her clit, she went really crazy. Just behind her now, bedroom there was a bench bolted to the side of the van. You don’t want these?” She takes my hands with minimal effort and places them on her chest. Or were they? "Oh god blondes baby, it was fantastic!