" The wicked Dragon said mockingly, as he enjoyed the view of the Zebracorn hanging by his testicles. "Right now, you were bad. You're getting the sti...k." He mentioned, leaning down and grabbing the Zebracorn by the horn again, pulling it up and forcing the equine's neck to crane slowly. "And I can see that you're liking it, hmm?" He observed laughing, in a much more aroused sounding voice it was plain he was enjoying this greatly. "Perhaps I need to employ more debilitating measures... after. She is getting so hot that she is lifting her bottom slightly, in spite of this meaning that her face is pressed deeper into the pillow as her hands are unable to support her. As I kiss up her leg I can see her pussy nestling between her legs, peeking from between her thighs. On impulse, I lay between Elizabeth's legs, twisting into position so that I am on my back with her pussy over my face. As I support Elizabeth's hips I look up into her hairy and beautiful pussy. I admire her labia and. All my brain activity was focused on the visuals. All I heard was, “I’m Lily…” before I just saw the red lips moving, almost in slow motion, the pale skin and heavy mascara around the eyes that were a vivid almost emerald green. She looked in her early forties. Her jet black hair was cut short, in a pixie style that suited her facial structure with her high cheekbones and flawless skin. At last my brain caught up as I realised she was asking me if the overalls were my normal attire. “What is. . . " Lani shook her head. "Batter steps in, hits the first pitch down the middle. No more perfect game, not even a no-hitter." Dee was silent, then shook her head. "You can't seriously be telling me you think that some random guy in the stands cost the pitcher a perfect game." Lani raised an eyebrow. "The guy said it, then later, there's a hit." She shrugged. "That's sports for you." "You are completely crazy," Dee said. "About which one of us?" The women looked up to see Karl and Dom. Lani.