"Then who is the betrayer among you, who speaks of staying in the forest while the humans rule the earth? Who are the ones calling themselves the Natu...als?"Screams of rage ran through the group, "Who would dare?" roared a male tiger in front. The mass of lions and tigers looked amongst themselves endeavoring to find the traitors. Their lust for blood was great; they needed to kill something. They looked to Krang for a chance to release their desire.Raising his hand Krang motioned to four. ’ Jack laughed loudly, throwing his head back. He struggled to speak, ‘Jeez Abbey. I ask you to be my wife, and that’s the first thing that comes out of your mouth?’ She was laughing with him, and none of them noticed the people at the fringe of the crowd, staring at them in curiosity. Jack kissed her now, hard and urgent, begging her to acquiesce. His voice was strained with tension, when he leaned his forehead against hers, his eyes closed. ‘Will you?’ Abbey nudged his forehead up, so he was. Why would I do this? I'll tell you, we fantasize all the time, and once we made a fantasy come true, but haven't done it again since! This will enable me to get "Braver" I hope and get much hornier as well as my husband as I hope Men will take some of the pictures I post, and give me what I have recently learned is called a "Tribute"! Printing the picture and jerking off on my picture and taking a pic of their cock and load all over my picture, or recording a video or digital recording of. She had almost decided to go back to her own bedroom when she heard muffled voices. A couple of moments later, she began to hear a quiet "slap, slap, slap." accompanied by an occasional deep grunt from Steve and a squeal or gasp from Marcie. The sound of the slapping noise increased, then suddenly the speed of the noises increased also, as did the volume of the squeals. A moment later, those squeals built into a crescendo of screams accompanied by a loud, prolonged groan from Steve – then.