Lekin unke yaha ane ka matalab mujhe raat me chala. raat ke khana khane ke baad jab mai apne kamare me chala gaya aur apne kamare ka darwaja band kar ...e padhne ke liye baitha to adhe ghante ke baad maine apne saamane wale kamare se jisme dadaji the se kisi ko nikalne ki awaj suni. maine parchahi ko mummy ke kamare ke taraf jate huye dekha. tabhi mai samajh gaya ki ab jo kuchh bhi hone jaa raha tha wo kuchh alag tha. maine bina der kiye apne table par khadha ho gaya aur rosandan me lage huye. He turned toward her, placed a hand on each of her shoulders, and slowly inched the dress over them, stopping halfway down her arms."Now, expose them, as I asked."The bar was quieter now, but still echoed with the steady hum of voices and the clatter of empty glasses. She peered around the corner of our booth, then, with trembling fingers, coaxed each bare breast from beneath her dress. The V formed by the remaining buttons forced them up and outward, her small pink nipples thrust forward into. “Are you trying to suck me dry, merslut?”I moaned around his cock, my own tail fluttering as my excitement grew. I was Father's little merslut. My mouth worked farther down his cock. His dick had fully emerged and pulsed in my mouth. My hair fluttered around my face as I bobbed and the salty flavor of his precum tickled my mouth.Such a delicious taste.His hand stroked the back of my tail, sliding up to where my scales turned into flesh. He brushed my rear slit. I gasped on his cock as he. As she only lived one block over in our neighborhood, she was within walking distance of us and the two of them were always doing stuff together. Vicky was a more than one man kind of woman. As she didn't foresee herself settling down, but wanted to live it up while she was still young. It was hard keeping the names straight with the different guys she would bring around, but it was fun making a game out of that.... The wife and I had always had the goofy couple conversations of fantasies and.