I dig around, still forcing Ella’s head onto it. Then I pull my finger out and shove it in the girl’s mouth, swirling the cunt juices around her t...ngue and stretched lips. After the finger left her pussy, I see a slight dribble of white seeping out of Grace’s nasty cunt. “Oh look, Ella! Mommy still had some of my cum in there! Lick it up, baby.” I shove her face in, she gags hard but holds herself together. “Clean your mommy, that’s it. That’s called a creampie. It tastes good doesn’t it?”I. . "Help! Someone please help me!"Both of them turned sharply at the sound of someone in need."I guess we'll have to pick up that thought later," Broadway said, and with Angela by his side he dove for the street below where the cry for help came from.They both landed cautiously on the side street."I don't like the feel of this," Broadway whispered.Angela looked around for the source of the cry, but could see no one. "This is very odd." She turned to Broadway. "Perhaps whoever was causing trouble. Be my equal now." But why?" Because, I am worried about you." Kurt reached out to grasp Rahne's hand unsure what her reaction would be since they had never been intimate in any way. Most can not get past how Kurt looked and he begrudged no one because of his looks; his enlarged canines, pointed ears, yellow pupil-less eyes. He had pupils, but the yellow film over his eyes that allowed him supernatural night vision masked them. His felt like fur covered skin and hands and feet that only had. Nice and tubby, good skin and smelt divine. Like all oldies, she dressed as if fashion had stopped in the 70s-- very conservative.To break the ice, she made tea and with a tray of biscuits we talked about our past histories and being a good listener, she went on and on about her loneliness that was driving her nuts. ‘Well Caroline, hopefully I can help you overcome that. I know all about loneliness, which is why I joined this group.‘Well I truly hope so Robert, but may I ask you a rather.