I grinned and readied to twist her passions even more as she pressed my cock into her slit of her pussy. I brushed her scales then the hot folds of he... cunt. A shiver ran through me as she pushed me right against her cunt. She would make me pound her hard and fast.Or so she thought she made me.I thrust into her cunt. Her tail pulled me tight into her. I hugged her human torso, her naked breasts pressing into my muscular chest. She wasn’t as warm as my women. Her body cooler. Not cold, she still. " Damn Reggie, you are full of surprises aren't you?" Mister Little got up and reached over me to open the curtains on the window, then went to the radiator to see how the drying was going. Not to well I guessed since he started a litany of oaths that would shame a drunk sailor. Look he said, we'll hole up here another thirty minutes or so, if they aren't better we'll go anyway. Sure I shrugged, Little arranged his pants on the radiator and flopped down on the seat beside me. Tell ya what. Still, twentyfive years later, I remember the thrill of seeing her boobs waggle and one of them lazily tossing over the edge of her bikini as she plumply sat down, in that typical abrupt way of moving that she had. Carelessly all was pushed back in again.But the very large cherry colored areolas had already done it - before I realized I came all over my hand and underarm. I didn´t masturbate that often, just started doing so, really – I only needed that much visual stimuli and was sold.And even. Before me stood a young woman with shoulder-length pink hair. She was beautifully nude, and man did she have a body that most women would kill for.There was, however, the matter of her tongue, which lolled from her mouth to just below her chin. It made her look kind of goofy.“Lickitung, use Power Whip!”Christ, no need to shout. Everyone can hear you just fine, I thought.The pink-haired girl extended her tongue way past the point where tongues are supposed to go. Then again, she also just came.