Oh god... don't cum in me... oh fuck... oh that feels good." Her legs would be wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper even as she half-heartedly o...jected.When she felt the heat of my orgasm, it would trigger her own. I imagine her pussy clenching around me. Her mouth would be hanging open, eyes closed tightly, moaning in pleasure. Her cunt would contract around my cock, milking the cum out of me.Only after she caught her breath would she question me: "I thought you were going to pull out?". Not only must you be invited by Hugo, but you must also know the location of which hole leads to the club. (Some never find the right hole). It is rumored to be a few hops down the Bunny Trail.Some have been known to make a wrong turn in Albuquerque; we will leave that bunny nameless.Others try to sneak in, but with Balboa Bunny, at the door, they never get in. He watches over the place with the eye of a tiger.It was another typical Friday night at The Bunny Club as the rabbits began to fill. The crotch piece actually went into her crease, where it only covered the hole, and the top, when wet, was transparent.One night we went to the movie and then to the club for supper. Town was closed for one reason or another, so we went to the motor pool, where I worked, and we went into the "Hidden Room." It was accessed by moving a panel in the wall of the office, and was used to hide excess, or unauthorized, items. There was also a cot in there. We went in so Linda could give me a little,. "You are the scholar, Gareth," Blaster said, shrugging. "I research animals, and Pteri researches magic. You are the literate one." Thanks." I started at the top of the post and read to the bottom, looking for one of the few characters with which I was familiar. Near the bottom were two."Prince Kija!" I declared proudly. "This post points to something of his. Maybe a Palace or an Aqueduct. Let's go see!" Or a Pig farm, or a Penal colony," Blaster muttered, but, true to his nature, he turned his.