She loved the way his cock felt in her hands, both hard and soft. Silky skin over steel muscle. She thought she could almost feel the pulse of his po...wer when she ran her hand over him, his pure masculinity calling to her deep femininity causing his cock to twitch in her hand and her pussy to wet itself in preparation to take him in.She helped guide him to her entrance and had to release him and throw her head back as he began to enter her. She was wet and ready for him yet he still stretched. He looked at me in the mirror. He did not smile. He looked around the locker room insuring we were not being observed and then he said very quietly, “I haven’t seen you here before.”“I’m new.” I managed.Then, his eyes still on my face, he reached down and pretended to be drying his cock and balls. I looked down and watched as he jostled his cock from side to side.“I haven’t showered.” He said. “Is that a problem?”I didn’t know how to respond. He smiled, turned and walked toward the changing. Wright,” I moaned. He licked my pussy a little more and then got up aiming his cock to my pussy. I held my breath and he inserted his nice hard cock in my pussy. He pushed it all the way down in my pussy and I felt so good. Mr. Wright lifted me, and I wrapped my hands around his body holding him tightly. His cock was still inside my pussy and he took me to his bedroom. He made me lie down on the bed and came over me. I spread my legs wider giving him more space to pound my pussy hard. He fucked. “Help...” She groaned. “Someone ... I ... Ooh ... Ooh, yes!”I smiled. Her lusts, inflamed by what the futa-fairies did to us when they gifted us our clit-dicks, swelled through her. She shuddered beneath me, her body undulating now, her hips bucking and rising to meet my thrusts.“That’s it,” I groaned, my dusky breasts heaving above her as her snatch clenched down hard on my invading futa-dick. “Mmm, you love that, don’t you, my little delight?”“Yes!” Keily groaned, her thighs squeezing down.