I started to moan and thrust into his hand, loving his touch. I reached my right arm back over my head, rubbing the back of his head. He thrust his he...d back into my hand. He loves when I rub his head. He sat me on the couch and lifted my legs up as he buried his face in my pussy, licking my slit and flicking his tongue over my clit. I was enjoying it so much. I felt him cupping my breasts as I kept my eyes closed, pinching my nipples and shaking them. I suddenly realized these hands were. No matter what it was, it sent chills up his spine when it occurred to him she wasn’t there to pass time. But above all else, he sensed she wasn’t human. After an unfamiliar first move he found himself getting in trouble, losing a close endgame. He thought he heard her chuckling but couldn’t be sure since it came from deep within her. The sound was melodic and fascinating, unlike anything he ever heard. Upon leaving she seemed intent on teasing again, wiggling around suggestively as she put. Growls from the door. “I didn’t do…,” I barely speak when Bethany cries out cutting me off. “He hit me, Mark he hit me for no reason,” her words chill me and I feel myself get sick to my stomach. I’ve been in a couple fights before in school where a kid didn’t like me or thought I was weird and hit me, never did much to fight back mostly because I didn’t know how. I have faint memories of my Dad talking to me about how to breathe and think but those are vague and distant. So when my small thin. I responded with “YES” with a fist pump, thrilled with my good fortune. With that we hopped into the shower.The warm water showered down on us from two directions (it was a NICE hotel). We embraced and locked in a deep kiss. My hands explored her body with one hand massaging a tit, and her hand went straight for my rock hard cock (good girl!). After a few moments of this, I went around behind her and began kissing her neck, and Kristal reached back to grab firmly onto my cock, slowly stroking.