Her hips were raised but her asshole, though permanently open had not been violated."What did he do?" I asked softly."Can you see?" she retorted, a li...tle annoyed."He didn't fuck your ass!" I was surprised."He made cum." she said simply."Did he say anything while he fucked you?" "He whispered 'you fucking bitch', as he drove his cock into my cunt" she said. "Oh!" I sighed and turned the light off. It was time to catch some rest. We had no more than a few days before Catherine'd throw us out.. “It’s just that the Dragonborn is ... well, human plus dragon. I can be injured in combat, we’ve seen that before, too. I could be killed in combat as well, and ... hopefully we’ll never see that. But dragons heal rather quickly from both physical and magical things that don’t kill them. So do I.”Delphine raised an eyebrow at that. “There’s more to it than that, though, isn’t there?”“I’ll ... um ... this is not the place for that discussion. Let me ... let me see Serana, and then I’ll explain. As a crossdresser I was promised plenty of sex from the other patrons – there were plenty of gangbang photos on the website:-) The ‘sex’ day arrived and I prepared very carefully with an enema to ensure I was clean during penetration, did my make up really carefully and struggled into my pvc corset, g-string, stockings, boots and long pvc gloves, slipped on my leather coat and drove to the ‘club’ The ‘club’ was a caravan, inside the caravan were 4 men and a rather large woman that one man was. Ben knelt on the cushions and kissed his way from Margaret’s ruby red lips to her breasts and then on down her stomach to her wet honey pot. With a deft touch, Ben slowly licked his way up Margaret’s pink soft folds before he slowly slid his tongue into her. Ben loved the taste of Margaret’s honey pot. Ben began top softly lick her clitoris, sliding a finger inside Margaret as he did. It was not long before Margaret was scrunching the sofa cover in her hands. Ben was enjoying the experience.