Just behind her and to her right walked a pale, nervous looking girl named Allison. She had long brown hair pulled back into a somewhat messy ponytail...and wearing thick, dark-rimmed glasses. Her frail features and demure posture left her best described as ‘mousy’. Even on such a warm day, she wore a light sweater and baggy, ankle-length blue dress completely concealing her slender frame.To Allison’s left walked her twin sister Monica. Monica could be described as her sister’s opposite in many. No! She refused to let herself find enjoyment in this! However, he sensed her reaction and bid her to lie down with her legs over the side of the bed. Sitting first, she saw as he removed his robe and night shirt unveiling his limp manhood. This was her first sight of a real penis and it was very much different from the frescos of old Rome. His testicles where large and unevenly hanging yet his member was about as long as her hand, his foreskin rolled a bit over the head. He came closer and. It smashed into pieces, the three legs breaking off, Cooper using the opening to deliver another swift punch. This one was aimed at her throat, the Admiral’s hands wrapping around her neck as she hacked and gagged, stumbling backwards.“You little bastard,” she wheezed, surprising him with her tail. She wrapped it around his ankle, pulling his foot out from under him, sending Cooper crashing to the carpet. The impact knocked the air out of him, even a short fall on this planet hurt like a. Mike’s body shivered all over as the man seemed to find a pleasure spot deep within him. Despite the pain and the shock of what he was doing – HIM of all people – his body seemed to have decided to enjoy it. His mind whirled in confusion as he longed for it to end. The agent’s breathing had become faster and more labored and Mike knew the fucking was finally nearing its conclusion. His own breathing had also quickened and suddenly the room seemed filled with bright pinpoints of light. He heard.