But now, instead of cool scales, he felt feverishly hot flesh. She was able to encompass him effortlessly, Iden looking down to see the heavy coils mo...ing as they tightened and flexed, her control over the muscle incredible. He could feel every twitch, every spasm as it slithered around him, the layer of drool that coated it gluing it to his skin and making her contact slick. She made no attempt to stem the flow of saliva, letting it droop from her lips in a sagging web, raining down on his. Don’t ask me how I know either. I can’t explain that any more than I can explain our connection. You can’t explain the connection you have with Jennifer, either.“Sometimes, I have to go on feelings alone, just like you do. But I know when I’m right, and when I’m right, I push.” Her voice grew softer, “and sometimes I push too hard.”“Stephanie, the connection between Jennifer and me is gone. The last time we made love it wasn’t there at all.”“Is that what happened?” Stephanie looked at me as if. He thrust his leg into hers and ever through his pants could feel her lithe, taute limbs. By God, this girl would be more of a conquest than her aunt.His aching cock throbbed violently against his pants and Russ's devious mind began to concoct a scheme to bring this fresh nubile girl under his power. He felt her shiver and press herself into him. "Ohhhhh, I could die, I'm so unhappy, I just don't know what to do," the girl sobbed uncontrollably."Well, my dear, you should try to be a little more. “I’m not ready for you dear.” He said sliding out of his boxers. I slid down the bed and settled myself between his thighs; I kissed the tip of his cock, my lips moistened by my tongue. My lips opened, and my tongue darted out, lapping at the head, and down the shaft. His fingers laced in my honey blonde hair and held me there. His was definitely the thickest cock I’d ever serviced, but not the longest. I knew I could easily get him to the back of my throat, and I started the process. .