My father was a dragon,and my mother was a maiden he brought home."A half dragon? He'd never even known such a thing was possible. Yet theevidence was...staring at him in the face, so he could hardly dispute it.It didn't matter, in the end - a dragon was a dragon was a dragon. Hedidn't think he'd get any rewards for bringing back the head of a prettymaiden, though.If he didn't want people to think he was just a murderer, he'd have tobring her whole body to the king instead."So uh... I'm Dylan.. Facials, face fucking, ass licking, swallowing, eating his cum, mutual masturbation, toys and multiple positions - that would all stay and repeat. The nipple twisting, the spanking, that stuff I could take or leave, it never really did it for me. We did some public flashing, he took some pictures and video. All in all, a great last week for a trip down memory lane, his highlight reel. But I really think it was more about him re-staking his claim, like a dog after the rain. And then it was the. "I sat up. "OK, so we'll have a real wedding. But there's no need to wait until we graduate." There's also no reason to rush." She glanced away from me "Caesar! Get down off of that. Don't make me come over there." I looked over my shoulder to see him climbing down from the tool shed. "I don't know how he even gets up there," She murmured before, turning back to me. "Nothing will change when we get married except our insurance rate and that would go down if you'd slow down." I like fast cars. I than used my other hand to lift her shirt and pinch her hard nipples. As we layed like that and did that for a bit she could feel my cock getting very hard. So she turned her body around and started rubbing my dick through my pants. As I continued to get harder and really excited I removed her pants and panties to see that clit waiting for what she had been wanting for years and pulled my pants and boxers down enough to show her how hard she had made me I laid her on her back and climbed on.