The force of it drove the air out of my lungs and I slammed backwards into the mirror which I heard crack. Fuck that felt so good! And he didn't slow ...down either. I wrapped my legs around him, dugs my heels into his legs and clung on for the ride. I had to lift my body up on my arms to get my ass of the edge of the sink to give him a better angle.He was grunting now with every thrust, and I could smell the fresh sweat as the droplets ran down his back. I didn't know how much more of this I. "Looks just like a juicy little peach, doesn't it, honey? Without the fuzz, of course." Her fingers ran over the hairless pubic mound, making the teen writhe in her arms and press against the older woman's curvaceous form.Karen's nimble digits spread the lips of that beautifully smooth little cunt and took a quick dip inside; Cathy responded with a whimper and a shudder. When the invading fingers were withdrawn, slick with cunt cream, the teen whined in disappointment.Her aunt greedily slurped. .. them, they remained rumors. Silly, impossible rumors.The massive beast walked forward, first swallowing the maiden with the shadow of its wings then imprisoning her in a cell made of its many legs. The sharp claws anchored to the stone plateau like it was made of clay, bracing themselves for a laborious thrust into an opening so tight, a being of supernatural strength and stamina might still break a sweat trying to pry it open.A glob of hot liquid fell between her shoulder blades and left a. But Harry and Felicity Jones had been coming here for half their lives and they were patently good people and a long way from being stupid. But these steps were a clear sign that her work here was still not done.In her excitement she had stopped shivering. She looked down at her reddened body and saw she that it was dry again, if somewhat chapped. That was good. It was the wet that was the killer. It was nine by this time and the sun was beginning to warm her, albeit only slightly. The steps.