I could sense the slow throb of her vaginal walls as they oozed fluid to lubricate her cunt. Like a warm slow river, it streamed out of her, soaking t...e pink thong that slipped between her swollen labia. I enlarged the tongue, lengthening it to deliver long warm licks from anus to clit. It occasionally swirled against her rosebud or reentered her pussy to explore its inner contours. Her professional demeanor had now completely vanished. Her ass wriggled with every penetration. The clamps on. A fight between two Borealans revolved around fast claw strikes and leveraging their weight and their powerful legs to knock enemies to the ground. The opponent would give in either when they were downed and no longer able to mount a defense, or when sufficient pain was inflicted from cuts and lacerations. Humans seemed to find the practice barbaric, but they couldn’t seem to wrap their heads around how fast Borealans healed. A scar from a Borealan talon would knit practically overnight, it was. For Damien, butt-fucking one of his old buddies was quite the twist, of course. The fact that Cassidy and others, especially the women, egged the three of them on didn’t exactly discourage his forceful urges, as he sodomized his good friend with a vengeance.“See, told you that Umberto was a bottom, but Philip now, he was a surprise!” Cassidy teased them as she dialed up another number, not able to wait any longer, “Hello, Vera? Yes, come on, baby! Come to my mother’s place. Have I got a treat. She told me how she played with herself and pretended her dildo was my dick, going in and out of her. She wanted to text me, but knew my fiancé may wake up from the text and didn't want to take the chance. I ended up telling her, "You are making me so hard right now, I wish you didn't live so far away. I would come over during lunch."She agreed and said, "Oh well ."We talked a little more on and off, through out the morning so we could get some work done. We talked a little work and a little.