She stood in the falling snow, the delicate flakes flashing into steam right before touching her skin. The drift she stood in had melted, steam rising... about her, exposing the green grassy verge beside the plowed road, her eyes fixed on the hotel room.It had been two hours since Ando had entered the motel room. She had told the human to make her suffer. Surely she had suffered enough in this amount of time. Worry began eating at her. She cursed the rules that creation had placed on her race. Why. Every single flex of my cock feels like her pussy is squeezing the life out of it. I had to take a break to avoid from painting her cervix with my white paint. I took a few deep breathes, and continued to caress her tits, then her hips, then her ass, all the while flexing my cock every once in awhile to feel her grip around it. As my brother would always say Kill me now, I am happy. I slid back a couple inches, preparing to start pumping. This was the scariest part, if anything would wake her. ‘We are going to keep teasing you.’ She finished with a quick nip of my earlobe, pulled Katherine to her, kissed her soundly and made a little shooing motion. ‘Go on. Back to work.’ Giggling, the two of them turned and headed along the Mall towards the Smithsonian, while I could do little more than watch their retreating asses. It was shaping up to be a very long afternoon. My afternoon was unproductive. I spent most of it in a fog. I could not get comfortable and every time I thought I had. That hurt when he would stretch it a little more with each stroke. But with her present state of mind, Angelica wanted his cock all in her pussy. Tom kept ramming into her and was making progress. Then his head popped through the opening of her cervix. That hurt like hell, but in her state of arousal, she welcomed his intrusion. His balls hit her bottom, and he was in her. Angelica's cervix contracted once the head of Tom's cock was in her uterus, in essence trapping the head of his cock in her.