He reached around back and felt my butt with one hand, and began sliding the other up and down my cock. This was doing a job on me, I started pulsing... in his hands."John, I want to see your meat." He reached down with one hand and unzipped, then reached into his pants and pulled it out the top. I could see it poking out, the head pulsing and his cock throbbing in place. I'm sure the view from the outside showed us both in our erect glory, waiting for act 2 to begin.And so it did. With one. I could tell that his dick was hardening and could see the outline of his thick shaft through the pants. Seeing this convinced me that I needed to go through with this and slowly raised my hand to my face and Brad snapped a picture."Good boy, now down on your knees for your reward," Brad commanded. Nobody had ever talked to me like that but I quickly sunk to my knees even more turned on. My cock was rock hard in pants, straining and throbbing, begging to be taken out.I positioned myself close. Me and about 8 of my mates were in a technologies course, and just finished a very stressful exam, so we decided to head to a pub that was having a "Women Pay Cover," and drink for free.So we showed up, and there were about 7:1 ratio of women to us blokes. Anyway, as we were getting our liquid courage up, a couple of my mates were asking the ladies to dance, and as normal, the more liquid courage my mates got, the ladies were getting their liquid denials filled. This lead to most of my mates. ‘You like me cooked?’ she asked as it regarded her with its unreadable, glassy eyes.Without waiting for an answer, Murielle heated up her right breast, then projected an image to the raptor indicating that he should smooth out her chest by biting off the protruding part. Arching her back, she shoved her remaining breast, now cooked and steaming hot, toward the creature as its toothy face moved down toward her.Slowly biting into the fleshy mound, the raptor stopped, surprised by the warmth and.