"And you, little lady, are a fucking fox," I responded. She grabbed my semi-hard cock through my slacks and began fumbling with my belt and zipper. "H...lp me," she said in a whiney voice. I wanted to help her get it out before I started to make pecker tracks on the inside. She held my cock in her hands and slowly stroked it. As she did I started to worry that I may not get a full erection, but her hands felt good on me and I started to run my hands up her legs. She pulled her long skirt up. They turned out to be the perfect match. Jake had seen that and subtly nudged them together. Scott treated her as if she were the most fragile flower in the garden. While Mitzi acted as if he were Dirty Harry and Rambo rolled incongruously into a skinny, goggle-eyed package. The ultimate testament of their rightness together was the set of four children she bore him and he doted on.Melissa and Mitzi eventually became good friends. They looked like sisters, especially when Mitzi started taking. It grew and kept growing until finally I had to pull it out as I was choking on it; what I pulled out was indeed nine inches long and as thick around as a twenty ounce soda bottle.I struggled with giving him head for a bit longer when he grabbed me once more, took me to my couch and bent me over the arm, telling me not to move. I could hear him doing something behind me when, suddenly, and I felt his cock go into my ass in one hard, fast push. He had lubed his cock but not my asshole, shoved. "Thissle smiled knowingly, her hands sliding up her inner thighs and over the moist slit of her smooth bare mound; the mental imagery of the Furling pressed against Shaasta's down-covered undertail, his hard shaft nested deep inside her hot treasure hole, sent an electric tingle through her body, "Mmmm, a double-boinking. So, when Shaasta went to her hawk form, did you take her from behind, or did you have her spread eagle on her back?"Hansen closed his eyes and let his thoughts fill with the.