Webbed fingers and claws parted her flaccid legs, and more eager wet tongues traced the sensitive inner soles of her ankles, moving slowly to the most...intimate region between her legs. Rachel again tried to will her legs shut, but paralyzed by Moriarty's cocktail, they remained wide open rendering her totally vulnerable to the assault by the demons.She flinched sharply as she felt a thin forked tongue make contact with the entrance of her vagina, and realized that Igor had repositioned its. What the hell was I supposed to do against an alpha?My bully, Cliff, was absolutely everything that I wasn’t. I was scrawny, nerdy, shy, and had never even been close to kissing a girl. He was outgoing, confident, witty, and had the woman of my dreams at his mercy. I didn’t know what was worse, that I couldn’t compare to him or that my mom melted at his mere presence. It was a stark contrast and it hurt me deeply that my mom sided with him.The day before my mom’s birthday, Cliff kept an eye on. I opened the package of a g**** flavored condom and he took it from me and tried to put it on. He was taking too long and my urges were uncontrollable at this point. I took charge, tried to slip the condom down to the base of his penis, and then shoved his dick in my mouth, in all of what seemed to be one breath. I was finally getting what I wanted, him fucking my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and tried to make me deep throat him. To be an asshole I told him I didn't want him touching. She paused a bit, gave me a gentle kiss on the mouth with her tongue touching my upper lip as we parted and asked, "Define More.". "Honey, I want to give you pleasure like you give me, but most of all I want to make you wet and sticky", I responded. She smiled and said, "You do make me wet. I'm soaking wet now. Here feel.", and put my hand under her skirt and on the gusset of her panties. Sure enough, they were soaked and very warm. Normally at this point I would try to ease a finger or.