In bliss at the pleasure the snake in her body was causing Christie felt her climax rising at incredible speed once more. If not for the obstruction i... her throat she would have let loose a cry to match that of the beast, instead she gurgled around it and writhed as the evidence of her pleasure came out of her cunt, spilling to the floor to mix with her saliva. The Lizardman was not far behind her, thrusting its cock down her throat at breakneck pace until it pulled out the shaft almost. She adored my enlarged and sensitized natural breasts and insisted on incorporating them into our love-making. The sensation of her tweaking my sensitive nipples with her talons while filling me with her latex rod truly was sensory overload.It seemed I could not escape the constant barrage of publicity and gossip surrounding Brock and Alexis’ whirlwind romance. Her identity had become known, and the obvious comparisons to the television siren had been drawn. That was worthy of a separate round. The serial number records were gone, but he had the code. The code told him several things. The serial number told him that the original color was green. When the monster arrived at his home, via boat then car-carrier, it had been painted a zebra stripe design. It remained in the same condition, since Artie wasn’t sure just what he would be doing with it. The first thing to do was to get the motor running again, he thought The jeep had been driven right up until the day that the engine blew, so. I asked him what time he got off work and he said 7pm. I asked him if he would like to come back to the room then. "You bet I would" was his answer and I told him that we would see him then and he left, almost skipping down the hall. We found out that there was a nude beach a ways down the shore and got a taxi to it, right after lunch at 2pm. We frolicked in the water and watched the others on the beach. There were black, white, young, old, fat and skinny bodies to look at. Many looked at.