I was a lamia. Though my race was raised as slaves by the nagas across the Despeir Mountains, we were still similar to cats. We liked to hunt, to eat ...eat. We liked the taste of blood. And since we were creatures born of Las’s indiscriminate masturbation, sex was ingrained in us.So my pussy dripped with excitement.I pushed aside the flaps of the tent, the insides reeking of hot pussy. Such a wonderful scent. A purr rose in my throat, my triangular ears twitching atop my head and my tail swaying. They starting watching music videos after about 15 minutes Kevin slid his hand down Ann’s pants and started playing with her pussy as he rubbed her clit and in and out of her fuck hole Ann stared at Kevin while he did this, Robert was so involved in the music videos he didn’t even notice. This went on for about 20 minutes and Ann tried to keep her moans quiet, Kevin pulled out his dick and shoved Ann’s head on his cock and she got on her hands and knees. As soon as this happened Ann looked at. Aur main dheemi awaaz me moan krne lagi ! Mazaa to bohot aa raha tha mujhe bhi aur use bhi,chahe wo kitna bhi gaali de !He then unbuttoned the 1st few buttons of my shirt..Black bra me zabardasti ghusaya hua mere chuchiyo ko dekhte hi wo paal jaise hogaya ! Aur zor se dabane laga ! Cleavage ko lick krne laga aur boobs ko upar niche hilane laga ! Ab mujhe dard hone lag raha tha ! Itna zor se aj tak khabhi bhi mere chuchi dabe nei the ! Jitna mujhe dard ho raha tha,utna wo chutiya mere boobs ko. “I don’t need a role model. I’ve turned out great, thanks largely to Al’s influence,” she said, staring at her parents. “We had a wonderful time together.”“Did you, now?” their mother asked. “Did he tell you any interesting stories?”“Huh?” Betty said, glancing at her brother.Instead of answering, she went into the kitchen and returned with a large cake, festooned with a balloon and card. “Care to explain this?”“I would,” Al said, “if I had any clue what it was.”“Our neighbor, Mrs. Lopez,.