"I'm going to do all the work this time honey, but don't get too used to it." She laid me on my back and knelt with her legs on either side of my body... Taking hold of my hard cock she gave it a small tug or two. My penis is not anything to write home about. I've never been big. I'm just under four inches when I'm fully erect. But I know now it's not the size that counts, it's what you can do with or without it that counts, although I'm reliably informed there is a great difference in feeling. I love him.”She was obviously talking about Bobby. “I don’t care what he says,” switching to talking about her father. Her stubborn streak, identical to Jonas’, shone from her face.“Not today, little missy,” said Buckshot. “You leave here today and I’ll be out of a job. And I like my job.” He frowned. “Well I did until lately.”Peter, knowing that he too had to do what his father had ordered, got back on his own horse.“Be back in the morning,” he said.“Be careful,” said Buckshot. “The last thing. He pressed surprisingly soft kisses to her outer lips before diving back between them, sucking at her clit and drawing out more whimpers and sighs from her. She felt his claws dig into her hips and it was when she remembered that this wasnt some human boy shed brought home to make love to&hellip,it was some demonic creature! Practically raping her! Should I really be giving into this so easily? she thought. Shouldnt I like&hellip,put up a fight or something? The creatures tongue ran flat broad. I’m tired of being a virgin, especially now I can get climaxes.”Chuckling, I countered, “Being a virgin isn’t a disability, Rory. It’s not something you get tired of.”“How would you know? You’re not a virgin. You don’t constantly wonder about it, or worry about it. You’ve experienced sex. All I’ve done is fret about when and who, and will the guy use me and tell his friends after, and what if he’s useless and I don’t like sex and that’s it, I’m damaged for life. Besides, you’ve shown me how.