Amy shuddered with a small whimper. Without warning, Kevin slapped Amy's cunt hard. She let out as our gasp as she moaned. Kevin slapped her four more...times and smiled. "Time for a few fingers, I think," Kevin said with a wink. He slammed two fingers into her wet pussy. Amy screamed again, but Kevin stilled inside her. Amy tried to move her hips but no friction would come. "Oh, please!" begged Amy. That was when Kevin's fingers curled upwards, and I could tell he'd found her g- spot. My fingers. Oh you poor bastard,’ I pouted, jerking him hard. ‘Imagine looking at that every day, never mind waking up next to it. Do you like this? Do you like me wanking you off while I insult your wife? Huh, you like me dressed like this for you, as I insult that dragon?’‘Oh Polly!’ he gasped, as my hand clasped his nylon shaft and vigorously jerked his hard cock, as I looked in his face. ‘Okay stand up!’Pat stood tall, as I squatted before him, exposing the skintight sheen of my curvy arse to Len. I. "Lets both do him together" I say. Ken rolled back into bed, kicked off the covers. Stacy followed his crotch and I joined her. "Like this" I told her as I slobbered over the shft and polished the head. "You'll never take even half.". She followed suit and we alternated. I even shower her my newly learned titty fuck routine. Which she was more than able to do herself. Ken ought to write like I do because I've heard so much from him about this experience of having two tongues and four. It infuriated her that the b**st thought her so weak that she was no danger to it at all, even when it slept... Soon the b**st was asleep, its massive chest slowly rising and falling like a blacksmith's bellows at work. Maelill looked around, but she saw nothing that she thought would be useful or a dangerous weapon in her hands. Not that she'd be able to escape the tribe in any event if she somehow found a weapon and managed to kill the b**st. She did see that the entrance was unguarded now.