And he denied me his jizz?“You limp-dick bastard!” I howled, rising. “Dauthaz's deathly touch, I will squeeze every drop of cum out of your body... Sven! I will MILK you dry! Your seed is MINE!”I slithered after the fleeing human. The cobblestones rubbed on my belly scales. My tits heaved before me. My hands contorted into talons. I would rip out his throat as he came in me. I would feast on his blood as my pussy feasted on his seed. He owed me a daughter. He owed me his life. I was the Istandar. Without that, she would not have been able to marry you, would not have allowed you to become intimate with her. This conflict, between what she felt and what had been drummed into her through all her formative years, would have destroyed her. Her manipulations, her deceptions and, yes, her accusations, however wrongful they may have been, enabled her to get as far as we are here now."Please, I beg of you, accept that she did not act out of a free will. She was left with no choice. She managed. “I shall wait out here”. Laura heard him vaguely and answered him back to kick off his shoes, go to the family room to relax and be comfortable. After a few minutes, she appeared. Her hair, almost dried and combed into a pony tail like always, she looked charming even without any makeup.Damn!! She was not wearing a thing other than a towel which covered up only her boobs and halfway down her thighs. Joey felt privileged to have a special seat and an exclusive pass to see her the way she was at. "Come on girl! Aren't you dressed yet? We have a busy day ahead of us!" Sarah was dressed in an ankle length straight sleeveless cotton dress, printed all over with huge yellow and orange flowers, and brown flatties on her feet. She trotted over and rewarded me once again with a tender kiss on the lips, to which I again resisted from reacting too strongly, contenting myself with taking her hand in mine. "Did you bring the keys?" I blurted, then wished my tongue had been cut out as Sarah made a.