Pry her off you
From Create Your Own Story
You grasp the creature by the shoulders and reluctantly pry her from your pecker. Her warm mouth slips off your throbbing cock with a pop.
"Hold on," you say. "My tale is not done. I'm not even onto the Smutititty Hills yet."
You pick up where you left off. But Elvin are restless creatures. They exchange sly glances and two of them lean in for a kiss. You falter a moment before continuing the story, while the two Elvin swap spit moan into each other's mouths.
Concentrating on talking becomes more and more difficult. The two Elvin peel away their damp clothes and their hands glide over one another's bodies. The third has also given up pretending to listen to you – she rubs a finger up and down her glistening slit as she watches her companions lez out.
Do you:
