I decided to slip my hand between legs. Her pussy was soaking wet and she urged me to slip some fingers inside her. I slipped a finger or two into her...wet cunt as my tongue still lapped and licked at her asshole. “Sean, fuck me doggy. Push that cock into my cunt and fuck me.” I got to my knees behind her, and with her help slipped my cock into her wet pussy. I slowly started to slide in and out of her. As I started to fuck, her hand reached between her legs and started to stroke the underside. They were the real wise ones and their weightless flying ships had the colour of radiating silver, like the brilliant rainbow on the shimmering scales of the freshly caught Nile perch. They were amphibians, lived in the rivers and taught the humans how to think and how to speak - mainly to enable them to try a compromise before killing each other! And Amarsis often teases me, that I must be one of their most direct descendant since I still got those slightly webbed toes! I love him as dear as. I stepped a bit closer to her until I was standing very close to her. My crotch was only inches from her face and she could clearly see the bulge beneath my jeans straining to get out. I reached down and hooked a finger under her chin, lifting her eyes to him. "Tell me how turned on you are right now." A small moan escaped her lips as I softly stroked her cheek. I knew she wanted to let go. But she was still a bit unsure, a bit hesitant. Okay, I would turn up her furnace some more. I pushed her. Hadn’t told her anything, just pointed. That could be either really good or really bad news. Deacon had grabbed her by the arm and was jerking her towards the room Otis was in, his limp more pronounced with him trying to run than ever. Nurses, Doctors and patients looked at the three people running down the hallway, the nurse who had originally shared the news trying to keep up with the two. As they got to the door, Doctor Crozius stepped out and looked at them in surprise. ‘Ah. Deacon and.