Do you want me to look at it?” My mother asked. “No, like I said Ash took care of it. We should send her to med school or something.” I joked. ...y dad snorted and my mom suppressed a smile, Ashley was not known for her study skills. And just like that last night was forgotten. The day passed by impossibly slow and nearly drove me insane. I spent some time in my room removing the bandages and applying some cream stuff to the ragged scabbed-over cuts, but that was the only real distraction I. He took his tongue out of my mouth and sliding down the bed, pulled my pants off, spread my legs wider and tasted my cum. I could see my creamy cum gathering at the tip of his tongue as he licked my pussy, but my mind could barely register anything besides the sensations. He ate me out, as if he was starving for years. His mouth pressed hard against my pussy, as if he was diving into a watermelon for juices. I shook in pleasure, everything he did, was amazing. And as he kept doing it, it only. She was glad that she had the blanket to cover herself. Already her tail had sprouted above her ass and was curled between her cheekS. The thing was waiting for any alone time, and it began pulsating it in and out of her pussy. The moan that escaped her lips sounded like a happier breaking glass to her, but the priest just kept on babbling. Annoyed, but that went away with thoughts of sex. They were going upstairs when they stumbled upon a bizarre scene. There at the top, two women who were. Marcus got all his gear off and waited for the tell-tale sound of the back door closing.“Do you really think that Kyle and Andy would be up at this hour?” she said as she came back into the garage. “It’s nearly two.” “Who would know. Maybe they’ve been up bonging on and gaming.”Marcus could just imagine the two slightly chubby stoners, surrounded by pizza boxes, bongs and beers, sitting on their lounge playing Call of Duty.“Move,” she said bringing him out of his day-dream. She threw the foam.