" ... doggie style, cow girl, reverse cow girl..." Verdé's tail coiled around Phil's erection and started to tug him off."I've even fucked him in the...ass with my tail," Rosa said.She noticed Phil's shocked expression."You were fairly far gone at the time," she added."Hmm, what left to do," Verdé said. Her tail moved up and down Phil's cock with faster strokes. His knees started to feel a little wobbly. "We'll think of something after your bath." Shit, it's Nÿte," Rosa hissed. "Quick, hide. "He gave a small apologetic smile. "Sorry, I have something at home. Need to take care of something."Damion let out a sigh of disappointment. "It's okay, I understand. How about this Sunday?" Sure," Todd said. "The normal place?" You know it!" Damion grinned as he left, leaving him the only person still in his cubicle. Slamming his face on his desk, Todd sighed deeply.Work, the very word shakes many people to their core. Whether you were a pensioner, a working class citizen, or a college. There would be no funeral, no kind words, no flowers, and the onlyparticipants that would shed tears would be the deceased and theaccused.Those tears of a virgin monster flowed heavily now, generating a slowsoft patter on the forest floor until a new sound filtered through thetrees. The baying of hounds echoed across a long arc between Marion andthe town as the mob, its collective courage reinforced by its growingsize, moved ever deeper into the gloom of the woods after its quarry,now led by. Dad got up and she pulled down his Lungi. He was in his underwear now which had become yellow with over use. She held his hand and pulled him down on the floor. Then she poured oil on her palm and rubbed both her hands and placed them on his head. Then she slowly started massaging his hair.They were facing each other. Sushila pulled Dad’s head over her breasts and rubbed his hair in slow circular movements. He could smell her body and hear her heart beats; her bosoms were heaving up and down.