I don’t really need to ask about your creative outlets either, that’s the one thing you do communicate consistently. What’s a song that’s spea...ing to you right now, in your life?”“I mean, you know my set list.”“I know, but you act in a lot of them. What is something that keeps coming back in your head outside of work? What speaks to you?”“Okay. Okay.” Delorah set her wine glass down and stood up. “This song keeps coming back haunting me. It’s just like—I know there’s somewhere perfect and I’m. I started to move above her. As I climbed up, I untied her legs. She moved to stop me from going further but I was already above her and moving to untie her hands. Her breath coming out in short gasps. ?I’m still Cumming.. Don’t. please, I cant take it. I’m not ready yet.? So I just lay on her. My cock resting at her entrance no more than the tip pushed inside. She was right. Her insides were clamped tightly. As they started to relax I started to sink slowly in. just a bit. But she tensed up. Their hips slammed together loudly as they fucked, sending splatters of their lovemaking flying all over the bed. The loud slurping of her cunt as it sucked on his dick heard, but still they fucked.At last, after twenty or thirty minutes of fierce, ball busting fucking, Roby felt his scrotum begin to tighten. He could feel himself nearing the point of eruption as his mother writhed and groveled below him, urging him to fuck her harder and harder.“Mother, I want to fuck you in doggy style,” he. ”“Really? You are a intriguing little thing, aren’t you...” Tamolith marvelled. She extended a foot-long claw, and began idly carving a deep furrow through the rock as she asked, “And what pray tell are you then?”John hesitated, unsure which way to proceed. He had no real desire to reveal who and what he really was to this red-scaled behemoth, but with over a hundred Terran prisoners surrounding Tamolith, he didn’t want to start a fight either.“I’m a Progenitor,” he finally revealed, a part of.