I was almost a foot taller than her so our body parts were going to meet in different places than I was used to when dancing with her mother.I held ou...t my arms and leaned down and she molded her body to mine. Her head lay on my chest while her arms slid up my back and pulled me close. Her boobs were rubbing softly against the bottom of my ribcage. My snake came to life almost immediately, swelling until I could feel the pressure pushing out my slacks. Teri could feel it too, slowly moving her. Well, I would worry about that, if and when it happened.I was to excited to sleep. I got out of my bedding, dressed, and exited my tent. I looked around. I was at a Landkur-Minturi encampment. I still could not believe that we were helping this man who had been a thorn in my side since my return to this land.Hell, it wasn't so long ago that he had cast an excruciating spell at me, forcing me to change from dragon back into a human. I shrugged that thought away, and surveyed my. "Hmm", she said after briefly pulling aside her panties and looking down, "I seem to be quite a mess down there, now who's fault would that be?" "Mine" Id answer sheepishly. "Well its time for you to see what a mess you made" she replied with mock indignation as she slowly pulls her panties down revealing a wonderful sight. Her beautiful red hair matted with cum and pussy juice, the smell, truly intoxicating, a mix of cum, pussy nectar, sweat and piss. I see a mixture of my cum and her sweet. I mean, who'dgive Selma Blair a second look if it weren't for her tits? Even thecareers of women who have talent and glamour are enhanced by a flash oftheir tits. We watch Linda Lovelace for the prodigious talent of heresophagus, of course, but, if we're honest? Male or female, we check hertits even while she's busy swallowing the best of Harry Reams. And, behonest, when Swamp Thing mates with Adrienne Barbeau, are you watchinghis thing or her boobs?Maybe that's why Bob Hope used to sing.