“Why, Xavier?” “Cause I thought you and I could hang out.” “Okay. We’re hanging out now. What’s up?” “Gimme a minute.” He disappea...s and I fix another drink for myself. When he comes back in, he has on a long orange wig and a neon pink tutu. “I found these in my mom’s closet when I was snooping,” the five-foot-ten, slim guy confesses. “You look hot,” I say automatically. “For real,” he checks. “Hell yeah,” I tell him as I pull out my hard nine inch dick. Xavier rushes over to suck my cock. His. They were so damn hot for each other.When she couldn't hold back any longer, Prisca let go of all pretenses and came in a screaming orgasm. That sent Stella over the edge and she came as well with all her might. But one orgasm wouldn't do for her now. She tore her clothes off and ran to the big queen size bed."Come here and let's fuck!" she whispered hoarsely to Prisca, who just collected herself from her big climax.She also threw her clothes off and jumped onto the bed. They stared at each. John and his wife got to the restaurant a little early. He was so impatient that he could have been there 2 hours early. There they met Matt and Sophie there. It was easy to see why Matt was love with her. Since this was their second meeting, there wasn’t the usual uncomfortableness. The table was towards the back and the lighting was soft. They sat down, leaving two seats for Beth and her husband. John left the seat next him vacate, hoping maybe Beth would sit there. The four of them had only. Once in position he wasted no time in binding himself to her with his rope-like tendrils encircling her hips and thighs. She was his now. His tail tendril coiled and twisted beneath him between her butt cheeks, spreading the slick wetness from her matted pubes, lubricating its entire length. It was groping for her anus, looking for the hole through which he could plant his tail to anchor himself to her for his rigorous insemination enterprise. The tip whipped up and down her crack searching for.