She could feel her heart beating in her crotch with perfect spankingsynchronzation. The early stages of an orgasm were upon her. She was swingingas ha...d as she could. Gary couldn't react anymore. His shrill crys could onlyescape when he caught his breath between massive sobs.Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack, Cathy started to weaken, she felt faint, shepushed Gary to the ground.As he fell, Cathy grabbed her crotch with her left hand. Waves of orgasmflowed over her as she stood over Gary. Her belt hung. But this time, instead of my penis shriveling from embarrassment, I was hard as mahogany. Noticing that reaction pleased me, and any sense of shame vanished, driven out by the solid self-esteem of a man with a hard cock. A perfect recipe for foolishness. I reconnoitered the bakery section, looking for a long raincoat amongst the bagels, boots below baskets of baguettes, our radiant raven hair above the pastries and pies. No luck. My firmness abated, my spirits sagged. I’m sure my shoulders. "You? You're no warrior, just a civilized city-raised woman. How can you hope to detect and deal with warriors raised to hunt and conduct raids?" he demanded. Robert was smiling at his Brother's words, as he had obviously forgotten that I am Tiger."I have some talents that you aren't aware of," I told him, also with a smile."Like what?" Like this," I answered as I cast the transformation spell and turned into Macha before their eyes. I then sat on my rump and wrapped my tail around my paws to. It was not cock size that brought images of him to her mind. It was something she could not explain. When her husband came, she thought of the volume and vitality of Jake's sperm.A few days later, she watched him pull into the yard in the old F-150. She watched him step from the truck, walk to the rear, and open the tailgate. He was shirtless, wearing old cutoff jeans. His skin burned black by the sun. Perspiration gleamed on his hard body. Her body tingled as she watched the muscles in his.