Tom noticed her eyes begin to close as he knew she was close. His grip around her back became harder as his nails began to dig in. The hand behind her...head was once again grasping at her hair. Natasha’s head flew back as she let out a scream and she began to go limp. Natasha was ecstatic but she knew there was more that needed doing. She removed his cock from her tingling vagina and dropped to her knees. She moved her hand up and down his hard shaft and placed the end into her mouth. Taking her. Millie strained to control her steps as she walked down what seemed to be an endless line of carpet between rows of chairs. Between the alcohol swirling in her brain and the plastic cock rubbing her cunt with each step, Millie wasn't sure if she was going to fall on her face or stop walking to make fucking motions with her hips as she orgasmed. The fire in her crotch grew ever hotter, it seemed to slowly consume her body until she moaned loudly while she tried to adjust the 'cock' in her pant. But we all must go home on Sunday morning…. good thing I’m now living at the Commune,” she says with an obvious smile in her voice.“Jen, I have a business need. I'm deciding to close out an auditing location up in Montana, where the weather lousy half the year or more. I'm going to transfer it to the Hawk here in LA. I want to offer anyone who would like to transfer to LA, which they may need your assistance in finding a home here. Do you think you have time to help or should we hire another. It was clear that she had a tail, but I could not see it without removing the robe, and with the strange attacks of lust still surging through me, I felt it unwise to head down that path.Instead, I pushed Wendy away so I could look her in the eye. "Who says that? People like your parents? Have they ever met and talked to one of the many humans who have survived MORFS and acquired tails?" Wendy seemed uncertain and I continued."Perhaps you should talk to one. Dad! Laura! Can you come up here?" I.