Finally, I was all the way into her and my backbrain wanted to climb in behind it. This was where both of us had wanted to be for months, and now we w...re here and we almost couldnt believe it. As I began stroking slowly in and out (I was determined not to come too soon), Alex wrapped her legs high on my back and curled her pelvis hard against me. She wanted me to fill her up completely and I tried hard to comply. Her eyes fluttered open and shut and she made rhythmic moaning sounds in the back. " No," Sitka's voice was heavy, "You can't you back little one." Where is this?" Jahke's eyes were fixed on the now naked form of the horned demon, his throat remember the uniquely twisted ridged shape, the firmness of that near-keratin sheath. Jahke was horrified to find his libido hardening his own penis despite his fear, "Where am I?" Home," Sitka replied, "This is your room, well it used to be my room..." What are you?"Sitka shrugged, and the movement of his muscles caused inspiring things. They had the classic shape with the fullness of the breast on the bottom and the large, thumb sized, dark pinkish brown nipples always pointing forward and slightly upward.Her ass was my definition of perfect. Each fleshy globe fills one of my hands and the crack of her ass is neither too long nor too small. When she bends over she presents a beautiful sight with long labia extending out behind the silhouette of her legs.And then there are the tattoos. Lynn has a beautiful tattoo of a flowery. There was still a tiny hole in the floor that I'd drilled to attach the water hose from the refrigerator to the water pipe in the basement below.All of the closets were mostly empty. I was just passing through to pick up any lingering remnants of what I thought would be my life.Even the house seemed sad. As I climbed the stairs, I saw the little things that only someone who'd lived here would notice. The wood of the stairs was actually a cheap but sturdy pine that had been stained to match the.