I lay on my back and she takes my meat in her mouth. I feel her moan vibrate through me as he impales her on his length. A few strokes to get his bala...nce and Chip starts pounding her pussy like theres no tomarrow. I can feel his powerful thrusts pushing her head harder into my cock. I grab a handful of hair and shove my cock deep, feeling the back of her throat caress me. After I let her up she works my shaft as she teases the tip with her tounge. Her moans quickly turn to screams as she peaks. He couldn't help but let one of his go around her.After who knew how long Parker found his tongue. "A dragon that weeps for..." Parker shook his head. "He's not a dragon. Dragons can't cry." Yes they can. And yes he is a dragon. Couldn't you hear the growl when you came in?" Karen said with conviction. "Dracon, how are you doing? Do you need to go back to you normal form?" I can hold out for a little while yet, we have things to get," he stopped and looked at the hole in the wall. "And I guess. Although we drive for a monthly stock-up at the out of town hypermarket across the county line, and a weekly trolley-ful shop at the local supermarket, Penny walks down to the local supermarket every afternoon after work for bread, milk and fresh produce.On one particular day, while carrying the hand basket for Penny, I noticed a well-dressed but matronly figured woman shopping almost exclusively for booze. Well that’s all her trolley contained, bottles of spirits, other than a bag of dog. His wife, Janelle, is certainly going to be pissed that he is home so late. So he takes a steadying breath and heads to the door. Quietly, he unlocks the door, slips inside and locks it again. The house is nearly covered in complete darkness, except for the light from the moon slipping through the windows.Softly, Anders slips through the living room, down the hall and to the bedroom he shares with his wife. His heart is thudding hard in his chest. The man is still unsure if what happened.