The force of the kiss pinned my head to the wall as he grabbed a handful of my twenty-year-old ass in each of his massive hands and picked me up highe...r. I wrapped my legs around his waist. I held onto my lover for dear life as he kissed me hard.He broke the kiss and moved his lips to the crook of my neck. He was biting, sucking, and kissing; all the things that drove me wild as he had his head buried in my neck. I was putty in the hands of a sculpting master. He pushed all the buttons to drive. Sammy could reload that shotgun quick and keep it topped off.We put the replacement barrels in the Glocks; they were extended by about an inch, but functioned well and could be thrown away afterward.Sammy and I practiced every day for a week, and went to New York to study our attacker. "Sammy, you need to dress like a man and color your beautiful hair. You are too pretty to do this, you will attract too much attention," I told her.She wanted to color her hair red. I talked her out of it,. I was kind of exhausted. So horny. Thinking I wanted him to fuck you, hard.I could, again, for god knows how many times today, hear you start to make sounds…I saw he moved his hips, pushing as deep as he could, then slowly out…”yes….please….more…” He stopped with his head just inside you….”god, yes, don’t stop….”He stood still, then, neither hard nor quick, but determined, he pushed himself, nonstop, all the way in. “O h h h, more, a h h…”And he now started to fuck you proper.I could see his. Welcome to my home.”He shook her hand but didn’t even try to make eye contact, his eyes glued to her tail. He didn’t mean to be rude, he just couldn’t believe what he was looking at. Before him stood the living embodiment of biology being turned on its head. A small part of him, the mad scientist that dwelled in every doctor, wanted to dissect and thoroughly examine every part of her body, down to her DNA.“My God, so it is true,” he said.“Yep, welcome to the freak show. I hope you’re enjoying.