She admitted, to me, that she thought about sex almost constantly. She would even get woken up in the middle of the night because she was having an or...asm from an erotic dream.I asked her to tell me about her dreams. She was a little shy at first because, although some of her dreams involved me, many of them involved other men. She wouldn’t admit to which other men she was fantasizing about; she just told me their faces were blank in her dreams.We went off to college together. We lived in. His cock is inside her in moments, and Hermione’s mouth drops open as she ‘loses her virginity’, despite Susan’s body not having a hymen to break through.“O-oooh f-fuck!”The other thing Hermione’s not expecting… is the pleasure. Susan’s form is completely and utterly acclimated to Harry’s cock. More than that, it’s addicted to it. Before he’s inside of her, Hermione doesn’t feel any of that. AFTER he thrusts deep into her polyjuiced cunt, the young woman realizes just how in over head she’s. Valsivale and Mad Malarielle and I, all looked on with a bit of jealousy, the Amazon’s enjoyment expressed in abrupt, splattery gouts of girl cream that stuck out in light contrast to Oluth’s beautiful dark skin. His muscles tensed barely as he lifted her huge frame into the air, legs wrapped around his horns, pussy dipped low for his big tongue to continue its feast. Oluth and ‘Tia stalked around the little pillars perimeter this way for several moments, the bull somewhat blinded by the sex. Neither of us was getting what we truly craved in our everyday lives. Despite our age gap of twenty-four years, we have a strong bond (pun intended) due to how much we truly satisfy one another in every way possible.I met you online and we quickly became very comfortable with each other. We'd gotten out of monotonous relationships and dull one-night-stands that only left us craving our fantasies more and more. You learned quickly how much of a slut I truly wanted to be and that I'd never had.