I sighedin contentment as he started at the bottom of my pussy, exploring itsfolds, moving up toward my clit before moving back down toward myopening.... His strong tongue entered me and I moaned loudly as I moved myhips against his face as he tongue-fucked me.Then his tongue moved up toward my clit and he replaced it with histhumb, sliding it in and out as he vibrated his tongue on my clit. Istarted cumming again, my eyes clamped shut, my hands stiff at my sidesas my juices coated his face. As. What's your name?" "Well," she started, "my name is Harriet, or at least it is now. A coupleof months ago I was a boy named Harry. I got MORFS and I changed intothis body with hidden dog hybrid traits."Now I knew why I had an adverse reaction to her, my cat hybrid instinctreacted to her dog hybridism. I didn't let her notice it, but said toher, "Well, that's not that uncommon, it sure doesn't seem like a reasonto cry." There's more, I had some problems adjusting to college here and a youngman. I just sort of come into a place and try to take over," he responded with another grin.I found myself liking this man. Soon he was settled with a bourbon, and I was settled at a desk with a reader.I was listening and looking at intelligence captures, and feeling sick to my stomach.It wasn't just my government that wanted what I had. Mara's corporate employers were busy gearing up for litigation, in case outright cooperation failed.The TF was going to order me back to active duty, then order me. She clung to him, burying her face in his shoulder and neck kissing and biting him gently as the feelings inside her rose. The whole experience was too much for her to contain. "Master, I'm going to cum. Please, may I cum for you?" "Cum for me then, little slut. Come for your Master," he said. Chelsea let herself go, with a stifled moan she dug her fingers into her Master's shoulders and let the orgasm wash over her like the ocean waves she was in. She held him tightly as she came, pouring her.