... I kneeled there, as she slowly rubbed her hands all over herself, right in front of me. God it was so hot, I mean really. I was ...truggling to stay, and not just pounce. But that’s what she wants she wants me to be begging for it... She commands "You may remove my underwear" I moved slowly, under her watchful gaze, we'd played this game before and sometimes she would change her mind and make me wait longer, this wasn't one of those times... I. " Tom let the nuts hang, started up again with his powerful thigh-to-crotch uplifts, and brought both of his strong hands into play on Strydom's pecs. He scratched at the hard nipples. Scratched hard and fast, nail to nipple, and Strydom freaked. The studs let him go. They knew he wouldn't leave now. He needed this.Strydom grabbed his own nuts in one hand, stretching them down into the sac, and flailed away with his other fist, biceps obscenely pumping and flexing, grinding his giant fist into. They climaxed in that pursuit over and over, rolled over and over again. I was sure they’d never in their lives experienced anything like our loving as taught to me so well by my bunk mates in all night sessions supernatural.Without explaining exactly how, I showed the same loving that drove goddesses wild hoping perhaps I wasn’t overdoing it for two human girls. “I’ll bet you love the fact I’m not a valid sperm donor. You can’t get hurt fucking me”. “OH -- YEAH!,” said Gail. “But you are way. He had reared suddenly, dumping Alex to the pavement before his hooves clattered off down the street. Surrounded by the chain-wielding, leather-clad gang, Alex had not even had a chance to remove the thongs from the hammers of his twin six-shooters before he was pounded to a bloody pulp.Knocked repeatedly to the ground by a dizzying parade of roaring, lunging motorcycles and their laughing, leather-clad riders, Alex had barely managed to throw himself into a ditch, and under cover of the.