I was thankful for the heavy corset I was wearing. Otherwise my belly would have been scratched and bloodied.I felt a lick against my face. It was Dag...n. Then his tongue was against my lips and I opened my mouth and I impulsively pushed my tongue out to meet his.My goodness. I was French kissing a dog! Our tongues slurped together and I wished I could cuddle his face to mine but my elbows and arms were supporting the weight on my back.Then Dagon moved away but then pressed his side against me. She winced from the pain but was soon moving back and forth on his finger. She said: "Oh doctor, I also need to be pleasurably stimulated, your finger is hurting me."He glanced at her with an angry scowl, clearly angry at her for distracting him from penetrating me with his cock; he sighed impatiently and slowly slipped another finger from the same hand into her pussy. Slowly, she increased the tempo of her fucking herself on his fingers, until she was lost in a frenzy of movements, groans and. Just to feel that little bit of pressure on my clit already made me feel so good. I did that the whole day during lectures counting down the time to get home. I met up with some friends after school and we decided to go out for some drinks (Not really sober anymore at the moment haha). We went to my place for a quick diner and some pre drinks before we would go out. We had some fun laughed a lot and talked a bunch. I quickly had to change my clothes for going out so I hopped into my room for a. The size of the structure reduced men to the size of ants. The walls were made of massive slabs, a story tall and wide. The mortar separating them was razor thin. Specks of gold bedazzeled the gun metal colored walls. Brendan felt teeth lightly graze his dick once more. Hemetra's head had replaced Lois' and was slowly bobbing in his lap. The smell of her hair and skin were intoxicating. Straw was digging into his ass. He grabbed a handful of it. He was in a nest of some kind. He saw a line of.