To my shame, my clitty is as swollen as the cage will allow.Her initial scream and panic soon give way to the new feelings she is experiencing. I am n...w utterly useless as a lover to her, even if she let me try. Her cries of pain are replaced with a low, feline growling. The greasy sound of her vagina is now a disgusting, wet slurping sound. He smiles at me and thrusts even harder. My fiancée is convulsing and screaming, her pert breasts hammering on her chest. She tries to talk, tries to plead. I always like to switch up my colours for variety. My entire body was always smooth and soft. I never really had to shave my legs or anything as most of my body was hair free naturally. My breast size is about 36 C cup. My bosom is soft milky white while my nipples are light pink. My brunette hair normally hangs a little below my shoulders. It was a sunny, beautiful Saturday morning out in the park. The breeze was blowing cool while the birds chirped away in the trees. Strolling through the. At least they don't hate me and fear me, these people just think I am quirky. I squeak out as his mouth moves up to my earlobe.What of the unseen? he whispers low in my ear.We'll find them. They can't stay hidden with all this activity going on. I turn over to try and take Palto's mouth in mine but he laughs and pulls away.Not this time sweet heart. He eyes look me over hungrily but turns sad as he reaches my face. I missed you every day after you were gone. I'll be here if you need me. His. She thought now as good a time as any to unveil it. “Nathan wants to fuck me,” she said. Delia let go of her friend’s hand, pulled into herself and said, “Did he do something?” “No,” Leila said. “But I can tell. How he looks at me when you’re not here. And sometimes he asks for details about my sex life.” The last statement was a total lie, but it had its effect. “Does he,” Delia said, not questioning its veracity. Leila nodded solemnly, not daring to break eye contact. “Swear to god.” “I’ll.