She heard the door open I guess and turned her head and her mouth fell open. She stopped in mid-lift and her eyes got real big and then she squealed, ...olled over to show me her fine ass and bulging vulva and started to crawl away. I pounced on her, pulled her to me and let my fast-hardening ram slide up her tight-lipped crack and poke at her tiny clit under its fold of skin. I don’t remember who showed where that thing hid, some girl I ate. She whimpered and I stroked gently with my horn as my. A little spilled out of her mouth, dribbled down her chin and onto her large breasts. A drop formed on the tip of her nipple. Eventually, she drank it all. Patricia dismissed the server.?Feel better now, bitch???Yes, ma'am, thank you,? murmured Tima.?I'm going back to work now, but I'll check on you before I leave.? She grabbed Tima's hair and pulled the girl's head up. ?But if I find you've wet yourself like an animal, then I shall punish you again. More severely.?Without waiting for a. For the next while, she didn’t have anything to say but she also didn’t seem to want to leave. Finally building the courage to ask her about it, I spoke to her. Taking a step like this was probably the thing that I had failed to do with friends in the past, so I didn’t want to come up short again by being closed off with her. ‘Annie, you can do whatever you want, but if you need to, you can stay here tonight.’ She glanced at me with a look I couldn’t read. It might have been happiness or. One night, I was stroking my cock and pressing it against the images of those wanton wenches, like I had been doing for several weeks when the most pathetic smear of semen trickled from the tip of my dong and onto the spread-and-waiting hairy bush of a nightgown-clad brunette. In retrospect, it was my very first tribute, but I was not exactly sure what had happened and completely unprepared for the meager mess I made. Over the next few days--once I found a technique that worked for me--I was.