She paused momentarily as she allowed her muscles to retract from the penetration, and then she moved it out again, just as slow as it had gone in. He...r eyes rolled back as the stimulation pulsed through her body with every heartbeat, and she laid her head back on the cushion, taking in the sensations as if it were the first time.The sight of this gorgeous, plump, busty Venus, violating herself with the dildo made me ass cheeks tense, and I pulled harder on my cock, and I wished it was me inside. She slipped his meaty prickhead into her fuckslot.Samson whimpered. His cock throbbed. His knob was buried and the rest of his hairy prickshaft stood out between them like a shaggy bridge--spanning the gap between her cunt and his balls, or a furry pipeline set to deliver the oil of his lust into her fuck tank. The dog began to salivate, his drool falling onto her tits and belly. Molly was drooling a bit herself in anticipation of the great fuck she was about to have poured into her.Holding his. Then the not-mouse thing expanded even more, its strange-smelling flesh covering her entirely.There was a sickening crunching sound as the cat's skeletal structure was pulverized within the sac of flesh Demie had extended into the old woman's house. Then she flattened the poor feline's demolished remains and drew it back through the mail slot. No mess, no clues, she congratulated herself.Once her transformed arm retracted to rejoin her torso she began to consume the dead animal and its. "Hi. My name's Jane. I have an appointment." She sounded more nervous than she'd intended to."Please, come up," enthused the voice. The door clicked open, andJane crept inside."How did you hear about me?" asked the man Jane had spoken to on the intercom, a respectable looking man in his late thirties. He had a full beard which was already starting to get a few white hairs, and wore oldfashioned glasses. He sat down in front of her, motioning for her to do the same.Jane looked around at the.