Next he came to the surprising realization that he was standing comfortably on all fours. Startled, he reared up on his - hind? - legs, only to find t...at either stance was perfectly natural. He settled for crouching on his haunches so he could feel his head and muzzle. It was extremely disconcerting how...well, how good he felt. All the pain of change was gone, but so too was the dull ache of the spreading poison. His body was compact and healthy...and had an amazing amount of power inherent in. She sat on the edge of the bed and went back to work on my cock. What she did next was so impressive, I'm still not sure how she did it. She began taking off her clothes without missing a stroke. She had some serious dexterity evidently because she was nude before I knew it. I felt like I was about to fuck a Venus figurine (google it for those who skipped archeology) and for the first time her body excited me. So much to grab . I reached down and she was already soaking wet so I went for. Lexie was surprised how bold Lori was being in front of her neighbor. This poor woman was obviously uncomfortable, but Lori didn’t stop here. She lifted Lexie’s nipple into her eager mouth again and feasted hungrily. Tracie began to squirm and moan softly. She watched intently as Lori alternated between Lexie’s nipples noticing how she would switch just as it looked as though Lexie would cum. She could tell how frustrated Lexie was, but Lori kept on teasing her. Her own need winning out over. Most of the day Trooper Potter was one of the most godly men going. He loved the psalms, more importantly he loved singing the psalms, and he knew he had the voice to do them justice, but he also reckoned seven hours of psalming on a Sunday was as much as the dear Lord God could expect from any reasonable man. It was true as well, it said so in the Bible, a man could not live by bread alone, and Trooper Potter had a sweetheart. And such was the way of the world that sweethearts took money. With.