He was wearing a pair of shortsover his hind legs, and loose socks on all his feet, but nothing on his frontlegs or lower torso. I put out my arm, an... he leaned on me as he stoodup, wobbling a lot.I guess if you've never been to Atlanta, you might never have seen aMarietta centaur. There are four-legged people called centaurs in otherplaces -- I've met a couple -- and I've heard that in eastern Europesomewhere they've got people who look almost like the old mythologicalcentaurs, with hooves. Memories of family and friends, birthdays and vacations, his first kiss and the moment he lost his innocence, and so much more. Danny knew that these memories must be of an alternate version of him that lived on this world. Through these flashes of memory along with thoughts and feelings to go with the moments, Danny understood what made this world different than the one he came from.Danny left the cave where the portal was and hopefully where it would reappear. In his world, the cave had been. When they released each other both were smiling. Both had enjoyed their roles. Summer the dominant and Jamie the submissive. Summer put her hands on Jamie’s shoulders and turned him around. “You’re mine Jamie. You will do as I say or be spanked. Understand Jamie?” and gave him a sharp smack on his bare bottom. “Yes Summer. I’ll do whatever you say.” “And you will go across my knee whenever I say so?” “Yes Summer. Honest I will.” “Good. So next time I decide you need to be spanked you will be. I wrapped my legs round him as the shaft and knob of his cock pressed against my pussy lips. We continued to kiss. Rob continued to learn, kissing with growing passion and almost feminine expertise. He was turning me on way more than I’d ever expected. I’d always envisaged that it’d be me seducing and satisfying him but instincts were encouraging me to grind my pussy against his cock, I was losing control. Rob’s began to grind rhythmically on top of me. My pussy was so wet that his shaft and.