Hiding amidst roots and bark, vines, leaves and other such protuberances, the giggling echo all around them, the feminine laugh of delight incarnate. ...hey were the Youma. Demons of delight, pleasure and stranglers of hope. All in them was beauty and grace as they moved down, showing the tender eyes of a predator, revealing the smile of a reaper. Their skin is green, their hair is the colours of passion and lust. And they move further down the Tree’s branches, through flips, drops and graceful. Kim walked down the line of candidates until she stood before a beautiful black and white Dane with big sad eyes named Toby. She was captivated by the massive beast sitting before her quietly waging his tail. She had found her partner. Opening the gate, she attached the leash and led him from the kennel. Kate was waiting outside with an equally impressive Dane. He was black as night patiently sitting at her side. His name tag read Rex.“I see we have similar tastes in mates. Toby is from. Unable to accept what his eyes would have him believe, he stared at the strong and well-shaped hands. No hint of a wrinkle. Wide wrists heralded the onset of muscular arms that disappeared up beneath the sleeves of his old pajamas. He had no need for a mirror, he knew his face was that of a young man. He could feel the weight of thick and luxuriant hair which even now curled almost to the nape of his neck.He sought not to question this miracle, merely to address its purpose.Carrying her to his. Raising my arms above my head, I let him take off my tank and cast it aside, allowing him full access to kiss and suck my breasts. I bounced harder and faster at this, our eyes shut tight with both pain and pleasure. I came quickly, shuddering with the feeling of him stretching me so deep. Our breathing was intense and, without thinking, I exclaimed, ‘Oh yes, Carson, yes. I’m there. Don’t stop! Oh God, don’t stop!’ This brought him over the edge and he threw me against the other side of the.