. taste extraordinary."Before he was distracted by the Pina Colada and gratitude sex with the redhead with the huge hips, he was wanting to give grati...ude sex to whoever had cooked him dinner last night.Somehow, they just knew that he was hungry for something more than simply the hot, sweet milk that spurted from their breasts. He could survive just fine on nothing but Shifter- milk, but still he wanted solid foods, and they seemed to know what he wanted ... without him asking! How much sex had. “I think this is how you like to see me.” she said,opening her mouth wide to show her come covered tongueand teeth.I did not answer just took her by the arm raising herto her feet, turned her toward the bed and helped herto kneel up on the edge and whilst she was spreadingher thighs and lowering her head I worked on my cock tokeep it hard.“Jon do it to me, I want to feel your long hard cock inmy cunt and your juices filling my womb. Hurry, hurry,fuck me!!”I needed no. And in the tight confines of the jeans, I had to get inside that. So I entered the panties. (and, of course) we were still kissing.And I discovered that cute girl's ass. Which was the silkiest thing I'd ever touched. But. It was *very* constrained. Both by the jeans and by my rather big hands trying to move around.So I'm caressing (kind of, more like crushing, but I'm doing what I can with what little space I have) my girl's amazingly silky bottom with one hand, holding her against me with. The more threads seemed to come together, the more others unraveled.Just then a filthy form appeared in front of Ken."You ok, buddy?" slurred a voice. The smell of the man was of sweat, bad wine, and urine all mixed into a horrible odor.Ken dragged himself to his feet."I'm fine," Ken croaked."Suit yourself," answer the man as he shuffled on down the street.Just then, Ken noted a heavy shape in his coat pocket... his pistol.Revenge, he thought. There must be a way to find truth and to exact.