..I'm coming on his asshole..."The first wad was a direct hit. I convulsed wildly and shot a squirt right on it. As my legs buckled, the leader held m... up.I shouted, "I am fucking coming on his asshole!"A second stream of jizz shot up his crack and onto his back., The next two streams were back on target. I pressed the head of my cock against his ass as my cum ejected.The leader whispered, "You don't get to enter." as he grabbed my cock, stroking it and milking the rest of my cum onto number. She almost wished she could go back and ask for round two. Once she had enough distance, Megan leant against a tree and sighed. She traced the part of her neck Orion had kissed as she glanced around. She was alone, and she’d hear almost anyone if they tried to creep up on her. She pulled up her skirt and traced along her nether lips. Her finger came away creamy. Humans had problems in these sorts of situations but shifters didn’t get those kind of illnesses, and wouldn’t breed unless they’d. I told her about Mother making me a 'maid' andhaving to dress the part. Tammie suggested the white rhumba style pantywith the rows of lace across the seat of the panty. She asked me aboutthe colors of my dresses. She said it sounds like Mother prefers apastel maid. That means that instead of the traditional black coloreddresses, Mother has selected more feminine colored dresses. Tammie spenta few minutes explaining that some maids dress in a PVC material. Somemaids dress in traditional black. The eyes got watery, but she dared him with them as her throat began to work. "Open it!" he demanded, committed, and applied more pressure. Pamela reddened, her shoulders hunched, and her head dropped; she'd retch, now, no doubt of it. And then, suddenly, he was in her spasming throat!Alan let up, instantly. Pamela backed off, red-faced, leaking saliva, but somehow, her face managed to convey triumph. The exercise had met its theoretically primary goal; Alan was awash, his cock wet to the root..