But instead, I simply open the door! Gasping at my bodies incorrect action, a tall woman in robes brushes past my stock still form, into my house and ...eyond. Picking my jaw up off the floor, I slam the door shut and storm after her. Is this a robbery? A police officer? An overly aggressive Jehovah's Witness? What is happening?!Quickly finding the woman again, I see that she's slung herself over the first piece of furniture she can find, and is taking in your living quarters with mild. They are from a variety of time periods beginning, like this one in my teens and extending to ummm… probably last week or so. Enjoy and comment, particularly if you’ve had similar experiences!!! The first story really sets the scene for this part – I recommend enjoying it before this one. Comment!!!Twenty minutes after getting my first T-room blowjob from some mature guy in a Sear’s restroom in a Southern California mall, I found the friends from high school that I’d chauffeured to the mall for. I felt it in my pussy, as if there was a direct connection between my nipples and my clit. I moaned softly, causing him to throw all caution to the wind. He leaned forward and brought his mouth almost to my nipple, then looked up at me, silently asking for permission. I nodded at him, leading him to stick out his tongue and lick my nipple. It felt amazing, and as he continued to lick and suck on my nipples, I writhed before him. He was getting faster and his touch was getting stronger. Suddenly. It was deep red, swollen and looked very sore. The jaws had not pierced her skin, but there were some scratches on the organ. Once the dragon was off her clit, Gary pulled away the plates and Jane gingerly stretched out her calves for the first time in hours. They were cramped, but nothing she couldn't deal with, especially as high as she was flying on the whole experience.She gasped as each dragon came off her nipples. The teeth on them were sharp enough to cut and there were several punctures.