., Not Quite, what I had as my wistful, wishful fantasy idea of me being a satyr.I would almost make my final wish as to request of you to change me b...ck to being wholly human and let me live what might have been my more meager a lifestyle. That said was an almost wish, as the thought of my living my fun fantasy for seven hundred years is enough of a perk to have me wanting to remain a satyr, as become then more and more a buck goat, until I live for a hundred years being the perfect buck sire. Finally, he saw one. About a hundred feet ahead of him, a dirt road curved into the trees and seemed to disappear. It seemed a little sketchy but he didn't have any choice. The sun was about to set and he was running out of time. He pulled his car between the trees before turning it off and stepping out. He looked around before grabbing his bag and rifle and starting further into the forest.Eric had been in stressful situations before. He had only been four when everything changed and his. I walked over to the bed as my pussy was on fire. I was very turned on as I slowly lowered my mouth down onto his cock. I sucked his large cock for several minutes. I could only get about half of it into my wet mouth. I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed that monster cock in my pussy now. I slowly climb on top of him as his monster cock slipped inside my pussy. I lowered myself down onto his cock . It felt so very good to have a cock that big inside my tight pussy. I tried riding his monster. Her fingers slid from the waist band down to the bottom of the panty. Her fingers moved up and down three or four times, I lost count while watching her hands move. She then pressed the two fingers together and pulled the front of the red sating thong into her still swollen pussy lips.She wiggled slowly as she used the material to rub her clit. Letting out a slight moan she smiled at me and I started to push up into Lynn again. Lynn responded by pinching her own nipples and arching her.