Or me. Well, she was jealousof who she was serving. "No, I'm sorry," I replied in Christina's cutevoice as I continued walking. I was so happy that I ...as able to skipout on the check and not worry about being caught.Walking down the block I loved how my large tits juggled and bouncedwith each step that I took. The way the air and breeze tunneled up myskirt and gave a slight chill to my legs. It was such a cool feeling.Reaching my apartment building door I smiled to myself as I slide mykey into. The small, pointed nose, full lips, expressive eyebrows, and rosy cheeks all gave the impression of a person capable of a myriad of moods, all intense.Her mouth, of course, was full of pointed, sharp teeth. No the rapid dog snarl that I had hitherto believed her race to possess, but smaller, yet deadly-looking, incisors. But it was her fangs that caught my attention: White, long, and vicious, like giant, slender thorns with a sting that was truly deadly.I rubbed my neck where she had bitten it.. And even though the pony was just a little bit larger than one of the massive dogs from this morning, its growing cock was well out of proportion by comparison. As she gazed down, the thick appendage kept dropping down lower and lower. The pony’s belly was only about two feet off the ground, but its cock was now almost touching the grass beneath him. Ann knelt down for a better look, keeping her ass towards the shetlands head. She wanted to keep her used musky pussy near his flared nostrils. He had sat in this room, in this chair for years now - and they had felt comfortable enough. But everything about her was so warm, and soft and bright, everything else paled."First of all, what would you like to say about the Four Hours of Armistice?"Captain Shay made a derisive sound. "It's inconvenient, to say the least. My soldiers are getting impatient - nobody wants impatient soldiers."He watched the disapproval on her face settle into disgust, as she clicked her recording device on and.