Remien Fyre’s grin was wide enough to be insulting. “Holy shit. You’re finally up. I’m so glad, Ash. Let me be the first to welcome you aboard... Alpha 7.” The insipid weredragon raised his hand in greeting. Ashriel raised his hand to wrap his fingers around the idiot’s throat. Being an even seven feet tall gave Ashriel an advantage over the six-foot-three Alpha Angel. He effortlessly held him several inches off the floor against the wall. Ashriel spread his wings out and went nose to nose with. Each stroke causing her to emit a cry as the wicked leather inflicted its desired effect. Pulse racing and breathing fast as this man gave her what she so desired. And he knew it!! So aroused was she and so high on lust that she could no longer differentiate between pain and pleasure. Her cries were interspersed with moans of pleasure. And the moans of pleasure only prompted him to give her more and more. How many more lashes? How many more times would she feel the leather create the pleasure. "Open your mouth, and keep it open. Do not move."I opened my mouth wide. The spattered saliva was cooling on my face as I waited for his next move. After what seemed like hours I felt his cock slide back into my mouth. This time I did nothing. He rolled it around in my mouth. I could feel its texture. He moved it all around, going so far as inserting his finger into my mouth so he could manipulate his prick. He touched the roof of my mouth with it and wiggled it around. Eventually he moved into. She then moved back in front of me. I quickly finished my drink and Jes put it down for me. We then danced together and my hands grabbed onto her tight sexy ass underneath the little skirt she was wearing. She eventually moved away from me and took two steps towards the stairs and then bent down. Her skirt went up over her ass and I look at her. I could see her entire ass as well as her horny cunt through the crotchless panties. I followed Jessica as she walked up the stairs, looking up her.