”“Having no claws has its benefits,” Mizi added, shooting him a grin. She reached out to stroke Lozka’s thigh, seeming to enjoy its texture, t...e sweat literally dripping from the Araxie now. “She’s so soft,” she muttered, “and wet...”Lozka pushed her face into the mattresses as Ben upped the pace, giving her tail a yank, watching the muscles along her spine bulge. He tugged it a little harder, her sharp talons tearing into the fabric like a cat with a scratching post, her loins crushing his. There was nothing there. Then I opened my eyes a little, looked around, and realized I was in the middle of the bedroom. How had I forgotten that? Oh well. A man’s gotta do what a man’s gotta do. So I gritted my teeth and widened (slightly) my stance, my pleasure continuing as Amanda’s mouth was having its way with me. As she continued the movements, I was lost in the delights I was feeling in all of my happy places. The sounds she was making, the content cooing, the moaning, and the dainty –. The humans knew Cornelia was there to feed. Cornelia scanned quickly over her food and I could her her almost panting with excitement.“You could have her. Two for one.” I said.“Mmmmm... Maybe I should. I am feeling doubly hungry” Cornelia said. She made her way to the late stage pregnant woman. The pregnant woman was shaking with fear, had dark brown hair, ample breasts and, of course, a huge pregnant belly, which she held with her arms as if trying to protect her unborn child. Cornelia used. As Kim browsed her favourite spanking site she read the personal add again. “I offer a unique and confidential service for women to realise their fantasies. Your satisfaction is a phone call away. Bespoke spanking. Are you brave enough to take the first step?” She must have read it 100 times. She almost knew his phone number off by heart. Bill Edwards. She wondered what he offered and if he could make her long term fantasies reality. She watched a video of a man a little older taking a woman.