” Mira put her hands on her belly. “I feel a pressure.”“Wow. You have a lot of eggs. You started pushing them out when you wer... asleep. You must be full, baby.”“Is that bad?”“No, honey. It’s beautiful. You are very lucky. But you will need to start expelling your eggs every now and then. So you aren’t staining all of your sheets and having stomach aches. I’ll show you how, if you’ll let me.”Mira nodded. You find my erect nipple with your tongue and close your mouth around it. Taking in as much of my breast as you can. I feel your hot tongue swirling around my nipple as your mouth begins to suckle my tit. I shift from grinding to rocking back and forth. My pussy gliding up to the head of your cock before I rock back onto it, all the way down to the base. Up again and then again back down. Your hips are continuing to thrust your cock into me. Over and over again and again. The desire in both of. The hamox is a curious beast, mostly docile but with a nasty habit of biting anything that gets close to its mouth. The coarse hair of the beast is oily and not particularly pleasant to pet. The horns are thick, coming out of the side of the head and then curving up to a wicked point. To Porter, riding a hamox was reminiscent of the mechanical rides his parents placed him on when he was a little boy. For a credit or two, they got a few minutes of relaxation while the rocket ship vibrated under. As a quasi-Throne with human appearance, Angela emphasized with the human flotsam and jetsam floating around the peripheral nooks and crannies just shy of the gates of heaven. Her banishment struck her as a trifle severe for her unfulfilled thoughts about the mysteries of human copulation. Only the promise that it would be temporary depending on her behavior during her banishment on Earth helped keep her spirits high and gave her hope of returning once again to her heavenly abode.Maria.