Sheila sat next to Ruth, who was uncommonly tight-lipped for a female and she did her best to feel the plain-looking mature female out about her attit...udes toward being part of a close-knit family. She discovered that despite her age, Ruth was pretty much a novice in matters of physical intimacy and that she was a bit immature in almost every area of sexual relations except for the basic "missionary" position which she had be "subjected to" on several occasions by males who paid attention to her. People ask me about my other stories, click on my name above, which leads to all my stories, this is part 2 of the story of a slut who craves for something new, idea is to write erotica on different aspects of it, which helps the arousal around, mail me on for feedbacks, please respect Girls, I do.After the debauchery of last time, I was clearly in this game, I liked the sex, the fun the attention and the thrill to earn lakhs in a day, I wanted to get better in this, as per Divya I was already. It would be like trying to grasp nothing, for me. My brain has not yet registered the items or lived the time, as my future self did."Also, I am not so sure that the this time line is still unaffected by his coming to the past and placing the car, the items it had in it, and this computer at my disposal. The computer has noticed enough of a discrepancy to suggest the possibility of an alternate time line developing because of his actions. This is something we just won't know for sure," I. I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir’s cock in me. He began to soften now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy’s sweet juices, my every breath full of her scent. I looked over my shoulder at my brawny warrior.“Retire to your cell,” I snarled.“Mistress,” he panted, his ebony body glistening with sweat.I shuddered as he withdrew his cock from my depths, clamping my pussy tight to hold his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that dangerous grace of a.