He grabbed her hard knowing somehow the long hair needed to be pulled. With her head pulled back by the tension he ran his tongue over her collar bon... and kept her in a strange grasp just below her rib cage. She pushed back he fell inches from her allowing her to gaze at his 5 foot 10 body thick and heavy in tone. Watching her eyes he said thank you, slowly removing the forest green t-shirt that held back his breast plate. She fell to her knees as to worship, both hands molding his round. The spectral wolf jumped to its feet as soon as it came to rest only to be wrapped up by a vine from Aradelle’s second to last row. The vine bent towards Aradelle for a second then sent the wolf sailing through the air towards the edge of the clearing, but not before the wolf managed to twist around and land a bite on the vine holding it. As the wolf went flying black tendrils quickly began spreading downward from the bitten area until the razor-edged thorns from the vine next to it swiftly. I ignored the desire for sleep, and pressed on for the Lands of Transition.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Mrs. Fatima SamaraI crouched down in the flowers, the petals brushing my pussy lips through my thick bush, my cock sliding across their stems and leaves. My breasts swayed as I peered through the flowers at the source of the sound and...A form trembled in the grass, red hair falling down slender shoulders. “Cassie?”The girl bolted upright, her youthful tits heaving, her futa-cock bouncing. Even with people getting on and off the bus did not seem tobe any less crowded.Another jolt and I felt the hand again. This time it lingered a littlebit longer and a little bit higher. His hand, this time, was not on theoutside of my knee, but on the inside. I knew the hand was from “tall,dark, and handsome” and the thrill of his touch was making my pantieswet. Luckily there were so many people all around us that no one noticedhim touching me.With the next jolt of the bus one hand reached up.