"But he ain't have no shame 'bout starin' at my tits the whole time he's talkin' to me." You didn't have a bra on! Course he's gonna look!" Myrna, he ...as starin' at 'em like they was made for his enjoyment an' he didn't care if I knowed he's doin' it or not." Yeah..., I guess he did..." To tell you the truth, I believe he got the right to look all he wants an' it really don't matter what I think 'bout it. Thing is, I do like it. Makes me happy havin' a white man enjoyin' me. I saw his dick was. I’m having a hard time concentrating on one thing at a time. My mind is racing. I have no idea what to expect next. The only thing I keep thinking is how good his mouth feels on mine. His tongue is hot, his breath against my face, his hands in my hair and rubbing my neck, then back into my hair. I love how he keeps making a fist, tugging my hair and moving my head where he wants it. His mouth is on my neck now, so hot and soft, nibbling up and down. I reach out and put my hands under his shirt,. “Suck on it, doing so will help you to calm your inhibitions for Satyress women!” One of the female creatures said, as Rodger felt his cock tip touched his tongue and the whole of Satyr debauchery suddenly took away his will to oppose what any Satyress wanted him to do.One Satyress stood up, as she leaned forward, hovering her torso and those large succulent breasts at Rodger. He would of engulfed one of the puckered black big nipples, the things reminded him of cow teats they were so large. As. His stroking made my dick feel tingly. He looked down and kissed me. Not knowing what to do, I kissed him back. After a few minutes of this my dick started twitching and my breathing sped up and my heart beat quicker. He smiled and said" how did you like that, relaxed now?" My breathing slowed to normal," yes. That felt great". He kissed me again and said"good boy. Now put your underwear back on and get some sleep". He got up and went back to bed. The storm finally stopped,and it was quite.