"But I have to have you...!"I replied, the desperation creeping into my voice.My hands were now gripping tight a clump of the duvet by the sides of hi... body.I must have got a bit too enthusiastic when I dug my nails into him as we both looked down at his chest to see just a little pinprick of blood. He pulled me to the side of him, making me get off him as he then stood up to look in the mirror.I stood up too. He wiped the little red dot off his chest with his thumb as I kicked my boots off.As. I worked my fingers carefully over her muscles, feeling for knotted areas and trying to soothe them. Her skin shimmered with the lubricant, allowing my hands to glide effortlessly from place to place ... lingering particularly around her shoulders and neck.Dad also had his hands full attending to Mom. He appeared to be enjoying himself thoroughly, smoothing her glistening skin with his large, rough hands. Because she was facing me, I could see her mouth forming “Os” when Dad hit particularly. She had two arms which ended in hands that had claws for fingers, but she had four more arms which were more like tentacles and ended with a single claw. She had two legs but they ended in raptor's talons instead of feet. She had the body of a beautiful woman, and she was nude, except for a kind of G-string. Her breasts were impressive for their beauty, but they were so large that one could not help wondering what child could be so large as to nurse there.She charged at Jack, but Sue sprang to. “I’ll be your whore,” said Mary. He grinned and laughed, “You can both be my whore, okay?!” “Hold the shaft and stroke up and down. That’s one way to do it. But remember, the head of my dick is the most sensitive. That’s why everyone wants a blow job. So, here’s what to do – wet your hand and put some saliva on the end of my cock. Then wet the joint between your first finger and your thumb, that lets you grab my dick at the head and start stroking it. It slides easily, and that’s where it.