She moved with grace I envied. I wish I could step as light or with such dexterity.It was hard for me to keep up. I lagged farther and farther behind....I just couldn’t take the stairs as fast as Thrak, my legs too short. My heart labored in my chest as my bare feet slapped rotten wood. At the top of the tower, he burst through another rotten door. My fellow halflings screamed in alarm as Thrak let out a bellowing roar.“Spray!”Such rage. He would rip her apart. Why did you have to be so nosy,. She was fully into the extra body present. She liked the feminine touch as the topping to a hard masculine sensation. “Oh God” I mouthed as the guy’s cock nuzzled around and into my pussy from behind me. He had quickly spread my legs, got under my coat, hitched my skirt, ripped my pantyhose from behind and yanked my knickers across my rump and was giving me what I craved, cock.Oh, he was good, too frickin good. Still so stiff. Still so capable. So full of bloody energy too. Energy for me and. As she did. Her lips parted and her tongue snaked out and tentatively lapped at the large head. She swirled it around the helmet and played her tongue over the slit at the tip, making a murmuring sound as she got the first taste of my juices. Then, her lips parted and slid down over the rip of my helmet sealing my cock in my darling girl's mouth.I moaned as I felt her mouth wrapping around my shaft and began to slide up and down slowly, her tongue bathing the bottom. As she did, her one hand. Michelle sat all alone at her desk one cold winter's night, her university finals were just around the corner, and she was terrified that she might fail. She was in her room, 21 years-old, brunette, 5'7 with curves in all the right places. Studying hard, she envisioned what might happen if she failed her exam, the thought was horrible. She had to cheer herself up.What to do? I know, she thought, Tom. Tom was the boy she had her eye on from class, she wasn't sure if he liked her or not, but she.