It was a sight to behold. It stood proud and all the veins in it liked like they were throbbing. I was scared that something so huge was going inside ...f me but I was excited at the same time.He took his free hand down to my core while exchanging one nipple for another and I buckled as he slipped his fingers into me. I was wet, I couldn’t wait anymore. I moaned as much, pleading that he take me then but he pretended not to hear me until it felt like I was coming apart at the seams. He looked. She had green eyes that blazed in delight, her brown hair falling short about an almost elfin face. She looked like the cheer captain. “Please, please, breed us.”“What’s your name?” I demanded, standing before her, my futa-cock swaying.“Sabrina,” she moaned, her eyes staring at my cock with such hunger.“It looks like the Oregon Duck’s cheerleaders want to join the fun, too,” the announcer boomed, a young man, probably a student. His voice sounded a touch breathy. I hoped he masturbated watching. "I heard it's still at large." What? The black dragon?" Aye. It's like a nightmare, they say. Only coming and going in the dead of night, and leaving no trace."Theron's curiosity was immediately piqued. He turned from where he sat at the bar to listen better, when a hand was placed on his shoulder. He turned to find the owner of the hand, and gaped.It was Alexander.Theron blinked. It had to be Alexander, but it couldn't be. He was dead. Theron had searched through every inch of their home's. She didn’t seem to notice Ben, and took her time carefully reading the description of each flavor of ice cream behind the glass. She had a slight build, from what Ben could see. Her eyes were a deep brown, as was her hair. She was very well tanned and would have easily been mistaken as Hispanic. She was wearing a thin line of eyeliner, but not much else on the way of makeup.The girl moved over to the right of the ice cream display and continued her focused exploration. Ben found himself moving.