My lungs hardened into rocks. Did he just actually ask me that? He probably had every right in the world to know but I did not want to give an answer....“I d-don’t know. You were asleep. You didn’t know what you were doing. I want you to get better so much. If it would help…” I trailed off then. I did not want to finish that sentence out loud. Ean was quiet for several seconds before speaking again.“Do you know what it feels like to wait for something you know will be the most amazing thing in the. After their astounding success with Jemma, (Jacky's genetic centaur child,) my friends had taken my sperm and started to experiment with the femi gene. They wanted to create centaur stallions. The problem was that a natural stallion was even more aggressive and competitive than a man and the last thing my friends wanted was a four-legged rapist able to capture just about anything alive and abuse it. The trick was to create a centaur with all the gentle caring attributes of a human femi. No change in how we interacted in class though. Was I just used as a skin dildo? She would now sometimes look at me before, during, or after their screw and give me a smile. I was a bit perplexed and horny. I’d stroke my own meat as she was taking my roommate’s and cum in some tissue when he came in her.A change occurred when he was not too drunk to start fucking her but she didn’t finish before he was done and gone. She extricated herself from under his passed-out body and came right over to. A few weeks later, it was arranged.I had booked a room at the local hotel and she had arranged everything else. We arrived at the hotel at about six in the evening and headed to the bar to settle our nerves. As I looked around, there were several single guys sitting alone. Two were coloured gentlemen and both were very well dressed.Jaq got up and announced that she was off to the room and I could follow in an hour. She looked amazing as she walked from the bar to the lift in her high heels and.