. but. My current attentions were focused on Roger, and Roger only. I could feel him in my mouth, and I wanted that thick prick to split my pussy apar..., to slide into the hot moisture there, and touch my deepest places, and for his seed to join his brother’s inside me, jostling about for dominance in my womb.Even so, I pulled away, smiling, willing my legs not to tremble and my desire not to show on my face. I wiped my mouth and stood.‘There. Now ... you’ve got something against me, too, so you. .I was at it like a rabbit her tits bobbing wildly as I slipped a finger towards her arsehole, she jumped slightly in shock then moaned spat on her finger and provided enough lubrication to slide the finger in, it was a virgin arsehole I could tell by her reaction to what I was doing, she loved it though begging for deeper penetration, this is what i'd been wanting from my girlfriend for months! She was now pushing back on me her cunt tightend around my cock the moans of pleasure were loud, my. She sat up and with a minor flexing of her fingers her talons shredded the kilt he wore. She didn't look at him for she knew that dragon fire had turned her eyes to glowing embers. The heat of him as she curled her fingers around his hard shaft called to her. This was what would satisfy the craving, this heat that she had to feel inside her. There was no time for pleasantries, no time for words. She raised herself up and in a swift motion impaled herself on him. She threw her head back and. But because I have no other choice I gulped it down as quickly as I could.As soon as I finished, Donk pushed me away and jumped to his feet. He quickly dressed and snapped at the last man in line, "Come on, Kurt. We're gonna need you. This cunt is gonna keep us running our asses off out there."Yeah. It's all my fault! Prick!I moved down two chairs to where Kurt was sitting with his pants around one ankle. He smiled at me but he growled at Donk, "Fuck you, man! It ain't my fault I'm last or that.