Panting heavily, she tested her jaw once it was released from the tube.Where the hell am I? What did you do to me? Why do I feel so horny? All these t...ings and more Jackline wanted to blurt out to the Shifter. But instead, she opened her mouth, longingly staring at his third leg. "Fuck me," She moaned. Big red eyes stared up towards him as she rolled on to her knees. "Please fuck me, master."The Shifter placed a hand gently on her forehead, wiping away droplet from her brow. Jackline pulled on. I quickly get dressed and out the door. I arrive at Betty's house a few minutes late she's waiting with her dog all dressed and leashed .We make small talk and then I head out for a short walk . Rosie does her thing fast and wants to go back home when we get back Betty asks if I would like to come in for a coffee that would be nice I thought so in I go Betty is a elderly lady that must not have many visitors she tells me stories of when she was young and the places she traveled to she told me. Another pilgrim came out on the point. Oren's annoyance flared. Christ,didn't this guy get it? Oren had made the small flat top of a cliff,seated by a wind warped juniper, his vantage place. The place was perfectbecause it was too crowded for two, just right for one.Oren's intruder strolled to the edge, where clean green grass becamechaotic, falling cliff stone. The stranger inspected - the grass, thecliff, ocean, the forest - studying, watching, what?Oren stood up. There was twinge in his. I continue to hold my legs open for him, trying not to give in. But my body knows what's coming and gives me away. I get wet. Very wet, really. It all started when dad first come to me and we talked about sex and how much he wanted it and how excited he was all the time. I told him I was pretty horny and curious too. That was when he first suggested we look at each other naked, him so he could get some release and me so I could explore and ask questions.The first time I posed for him, he asked.