Why not?Monday's bus ride brought another surprise. The little girl was in my seat again and without thinking about it, well not much. Yeah right. I n...dged James into the open space, and stopped. How the hell did she do that? She looked like a little girl in church, her sun dress was tucked under her legs with her hands by her side. What happened next had me nearly doubled over, my laugh covered with a coughing fit. As James went to sit her hand shot under his bum. You should have seen the look. It wasraining rather steady now. So I offered to give her ahand changing the tire. I had the tire changed in 15 minutes, but by then wewere both pretty well soaked. As I closed the trunk ofher car she thanked me for the help.“I really appreciate you stopping to help. I probablywould have been here all day by myself. It looks likewe’re both pretty wet, why don’t we go to my place anddry off? I only live a short distance away.”I agreed and followed her which turned out to. She asked me to lift her and she will bring it down. I was like hmmmmm…… now I finally will touch her soft body. I lifted her and dropped (pretending as if she was too heavy). I told her she was too big to lift. She replied “Actually only a couple of things in me are very big, rest is not so big”. Ohhhhhh… I was getting what she meant. I lifted her again and she brought that basket down. She took the winnow out of it and thanked for it and tried to leave. I stopped her saying that only thanks. Using the senses that only a beast such as that could have, the Lizardman drove his cock deep past the lips and into the soft cunt of the captive blonde, completely aware that the girl had already self-lubricated the way enough even for the monster which was entering her now. This time, unencumbered by any obstruction, Christie let out a deep squeal of pleasure as the giant cock entered her body. The Lizardman had no trouble pushing almost its full length into her waiting cunt and just as it.