And that’s what he did. Slowly and carefully at first and then a little faster and harder when I was ready for that. I masturbate anally all the tim... so I already knew that I’d love the physical sensation of having his 9.5 inch dick in my ass, and the real thing felt just as good as the diodes and ass beads and butt plugs I had fucked myself with before that night. He fucked me in every position that he and I could think of and I liked them all – but my two favorites were me riding him cowboy. ‘Daddy, this is so unfair. Cyn didn’t do anything. He shot you. He was going to kill everybody.’ Camirra began to pace. ‘I don’t understand. This morning, I had to talk to the DA again. His sister wants Cyn charged with attempted murder. I hate Charleshia, just hate her. She is just as evil as Charles.’ She stopped. I’m so stupid. I ruin everything. She thought, sobbing softly. ‘Look at me. Camirra Lace, look at me. None of this is your fault. Charles tried to hurt us, not you. Don’t ever blame. "Alright Tempro is everything set right?" Derrick asked as soon as he appeared. Tempro was quiet a few moments as he went over everything that had happened. Then he started to look further and further toward the present. "I am reading everything is well for almost five hundred years. Now though I am detecting an anomaly dealing with a battle that ended far worse than it should have." Derrick could only sigh. Holy crap just how much had he done to change the past? Then he thought of the older. Her fur covered meaty folds beckoned to be touched. Melissa made eye contact with me as her hands slipped between her legs, nails leaving faint red marks up her inner thighs. Her body trembled as several pelvic thrusts pushed her cunt against her own fingers. She pushed her middle finger hard, pushing panties part way inside her. Melissa's sweet cunt had a very distinctive, sweet scented muskiness about it. She could soak her panties with just a single smile or sensuous touch. It was delightful.