Keeping her lips locked to his she slid her hands down over his chest, her nails sharpening into talons as they grazed over his skin. He gasped into h...er mouth as she flicked one sharp tip over his nipple. Her hands moved lower reaching for the flimsy cloth that separated her from what she wanted, no needed, to have. She sat up and with a minor flexing of her fingers her talons shredded the kilt he wore. She didn't look at him for she knew that dragon fire had turned her eyes to glowing embers.. It felt larger than before. I’m thirsty, come on, he said as he took her hand and went to the kitchen, walking naked down the hallway, hand in hand. Taking glasses from the cabinet, he handed them to her. He removed a bottle of water from the fridge and filled the glasses and handed one of the glasses to her. Their lips never parted as he leaned her against the counter. She felt his rigid cock standing before her stomach, as she wrapped her arms around him, urging him closer to her. He turned. "Onto my tits, wipe it over these tits (she squeezed them) and down, over my belly (her fingers traced a line down that fantastic belly). I just love the stink of sex and fucking and piss. You can piss on me too, Father? In my mouth, up my cunt, I love the squirting feel, and up my arsehole. The feel of my innards filled with piss is fantastic!”Father Michael’s cock was trying to raise its head in the confines of the now-slimy rubber briefs.“Want me to dance for you Father?, (that voice was so. But Niki had dared wearing it without any slip and her cinnamon coloured skin & her black bra were clearly visible through the fabric. The fabric was really transparent. Even under two layers her back panty on her dark hips could be visualised from the backside. I was simply enamoured to see the sexy dark beauty at our doorstep and now knew what Shelly meant as a surprise. Nikki had a bouquet of yellow roses in her hand. As Shelly took the bouquet from her hand, she hugged me and planted a.