Everything hurt; her skin felt stretched paper-thin all over and seared from the inside. The cum dripping from her puddle-soaked cheek was still warm ...ven though hours must have passed since the dragon pulled out of her gaping, bubbling holes. Once she remembered where she was and who she was, Greta swiped a thumb on her phone and texted her dad to come pick her up.The girl did not orgasm from the multiple reptilian double-dickings she endured over the weekend; she had been too busy almost. Not so anymore. She sighed, threw back her head and increased her pace. God, he feels good.She’d only thought about money when agreeing for him to move into the flat. Cass was right: rent split three ways was better all around and the flat was plenty big enough. She thought he’d stay in the background, keep himself to himself as he’d always done, and socialise with Cass, not her. And he worked long hours so wouldn’t interrupt her friendship with Cass. But the boy she’d last seen before. Each of Elisa's breasts were lovingly stroked through the towel, the material pulling at her hard nipples with my lips and tongue inevitably close behind as I kissed and licked each in turn.I turned Elisa around, kneeling close behind her and running the towel over her cheeks and down the backs of her legs. I couldn't resist. My lips played across the cheeks of her ass as I kissed and licked the skin I had just dried. I kissed down the backs of her legs, my tongue tracing a soft line right down. My paper, which I got an "A" on, was on the Ebola virus in Africa. I was pissed because my best friend, Howie, got Avian Flu for his topic. My report had a big blown up photo of the virus and its genetic code on the front cover, which I had found before I discovered articles I could actually understand. I had been so proud of that report that I stared at the cover for hours with fascination. Could I use jayda to infect him with Ebola?Jayda cannot create life out of nothingness; it works with.