She mounted him suddenly and aggressively, squeezing her thick thighs around his hips and pushing his now throbbing erection against the heat of her v...lva. He squeezed his eyes shut as the sensitive head of his penis dragged against her soft flesh and her fur tickled him, letting out a pained sigh. The Regent chuckled and cradled his head in one of her large hands, sinking her fingers into his hair and pricking his scalp with her dull claws. Dennis felt like he was overheating. The boiling. "That would be great. I don’t want him to repeat the 11th grade," she said. She thanked me and Ben and his mother left to go home. That night I told my wife about what I had seen and asked her what she thought about fucking Ben and his monster rod. She was intrigued but scared that she might lose her job if anyone found out. "What if he freaks and tells on me?" she asked. I had a solution to this problem. I would hide in a closet while Ben and my wife played around. If things went fine then I'd. .. I'm still convinced reverend Bishop is something other than mortal, and Richard could get hurt. There's no way I could have Richard's pain or even worse on my conscience compounded with what's already there. Does that make any sense?" The best of sense." Karen replied returning the smile. Elisabeth's rational thinking put her at ease again. "Okay. I'm outa here. You go and jump into that hot tub and try to relax. Call me at the hotel if you need anything. I mean it, no matter how small, call. "Would you please put it on, it's hurting a lot," she pleaded handing me the cream and lying back on her stomach on the bed.I dipped my fingers inside the jar, scooped the cream out and started applying it on Mom's ample bums and inner thighs as she lay there with her legs spread. I rubbed it all over the red marks made by Dad's beatings and then lightly massaged her bums, inner thighs and the bottom part of her back with my fingers."Why don't we run away from here?" I asked her."We will, very.