Tallman. The sight of these beautiful ladies together made my already hard dick hurt as it pushed up against my jeans. “Oh hello Brandon.” Mrs Gr...y said. “Oh hey how are you sweety?” Mrs. Tallman asked. “Hello, I’m fine. How about you two ladies?” I asked. “I’m just peachy.” Mrs Tallman answered first. “I’ve been better Brandon.” Mrs Gray said with a smile. I chatted up with the ladies a little bit longer and before I knew it the guests had dwindled to about 4 or 5 people. I found myself. Seeing the suprise on my face Grace smiled and winked at me and held me tighter to her body. It was no good my mind conjured up an image of Grace laying naked on a bed with her legs wide open displaying the inner most secrets of her vagina. I could feel her breasts against my chest and my penis began to harden in my trousers from a mixture of the image and the erotic sensation of her nipples. Grace could obviously feel my increasing erection rubbing against the mound of her pussy and she. If, on the other hand, an animal discovers the cause of the grief or loss which threatens it; if some enemy creature tries to rob it of its mate or little ones, the mixed reactive feeling of rage or anger is born in it, anger against the originator of its discontent. Jealousy is only a definite special form of this anger reaction.A further development of the feeling of sympathy is that of duty. Every feeling of love or sympathy urges those who feel it to do certain things which will benefit the. I rocked against him, or hips grinding together as Zai's knot plugged me fully, the length of his shaft stroking me to ever greater heights of pleasure. When Zai's claws broke the skin of my shoulder I cried out, a mix of lust and rage and pain and dug my own short fingernails into his fur. Zai's fans gnashed, his acid gaze pinning me like a moth to a board as we clutched at each other."Oh ... Zai!" I want to scream and cry and shout all at once. I felt him thickening inside me, the big knot.