I began to shift and moan with exaggerated lechery, driving my hips in the air, gripping my left breast lustfully, escalating my tones like I was on the brink of orgasm. I could see the frustration in her face, the desire creeping through the apprehension, the will to retain Hardcore her equanimity diminishing in the wake of her feminine hunger. “Willowbud,” she finally said, her voice barely audible, “will you have sex with me?” “Why, asian yes, Astrid,” I smiled, “I’d love to; how nice of you to ask.” She walked to me, her hands entwining anxiously in front of her, her gait stiff and nervous, her wings bent behind her demurely, threesome and her smile shy and adoring. Normally, her worshipful demeanor would be annoying, but seeing it glow from her face as she got on her hands and knees was incredibly alluring. “Put your japanese knees right here.” I smiled, gesturing to the spaces below my armpits. Astrid’s expression became perplexed. “But,” she said, cocking her head in confusion, “that is not where your penis is.” “Oh my god,” I laughed, taking a grip of her hips, “you’re adorable. Just trust me, Astrid.” ASTRID I placed my knees on the spaces below Willowbud’s arms, feeling very uncomfortable with the position. She was a god, yet she wanted me to be atop her? It felt wrong, it felt disrespectful, it felt sacrilegious. Then, it felt wonderful. She grabbed me by the hips and pulled me downward. Her face pushed into my pelvic floor, and I gasped as I was touched by another for the first time. Her lips parted around my dripping petals, and her tongue snaked through them, brushing aside my tender folds with the wet heat of her oral member. My back straightened as the shock of the sensation ran through me, and my eyes widened in lustful astonishment. The tip of her tongue found the bead of my erogeneity, and she methodically worked it beneath the fleshy hood. Streams of fiery pleasure coursed into my pelvis, and my lips gaped open to form a moan of astounded pleasure. I let my hips sink downward, enveloping her face in my thighs, and my posture loosen as I succumbed to her passion. My eyes cast downward, and my vision was filled with the prize I had lusted after since I’d seen it. It Hairy throbbed and curved backward, leaking with its need. I reached forward, feeling my heart race in anticipation, and then clasped my hands around it. It pulsed against my palms, twitching in reaction to every subtle touch of my fingers, its heat burning delectably into my hands. I let out a sigh of satisfaction as I felt it harden in my grasp, curving backward even more as I gently caressed it. It looked… delicious. I lowered my lips to it, my breathing sharp with the exhilaration of Willowbud’s lustful consumption, my mouth watering as the oozing tip neared me. I gave it a shy lick, flicking the tip with my tongue, testing the flavor of her. She tasted good. Her cock twitched against my lips, and she shifted her hips upward, pressing the head against my mouth. I opened it, and let her slide inside me. I pursed my lips around her girth, savoring the feeling of every vein and bump deforming the lush outline of my mouth. Her shaft traveled along my tongue, and I curled it around her, trying to taste every inch she had to offer. Her tip pushed against the resistance of my throat, and she stopped, holding her hips aloft and waiting for me, allowing me to decide if I should take her deeper. I smiled around her cock, and made the decision. It was an easy choice, really; she was my god, and I would do anything for her. I relaxed my throat as best I could, and lowered my face. I felt my neck constrict, and a gag form in my esophagus, but I pressed on. Tears welled in my eyes as the choking sensation became more intense, and I had to stop to acclimate to the new pressure, but I didn’t pull out; something about the way she throbbed in my throat excited me. When I adjusted to the feeling, I took her deeper and deeper. She closed her eyes as their lips met. She spread her legs wide, he dipped his hips and put the head of his erection where she wanted it. He looked me in the eyes and said, " You cum threesome like a woman, and I like that a lot" I asked, " what do you mean? Err…maid I guess?” She giggled sweetly. She was grinning, and I could tell she was really enjoying Hairy her antics. She didn't react so badly to Clint's diluted attention. I couldn’t help but stair at her she was a looker if I say so myself, I snap out of my trance and ask her if I could come inside I got some blueprint I would like for you to look over to see what garage you would like me to build. With the last bit of strength Lisa gripped the dildo's tip from her asshole and pulled it out forcefully. Agatha was tutoring a freshman in math, a boy who lived right next door to her crush, Lars. Maddie,” I started squirming, thinking about where that egg was headed. I thrust up into her putting my entire length into her as deep as it will go. Tony woke me up when he returned. He shook his head, “no I think I’ll stop and get pizza so give me another half hour”. If Hardcore I didn’t get my shit together soon, then this would be a very short night. "Take whichever fuck-meat you prefer." Women rubbing a strap on between their tits, not a cock. - - THANK YOU - - “Oh no,” I quickly responded as our direction aimed us toward a very nice shoe store. They began kissing and cuddling, and Dom became aware that Melissa was watching from out on the landing almost immediately. Lorlei covered her face as she shook her head 'no'. As the bathrobe dropped so did Newlyn's jaw. But I was relieved and had actually, enjoyed how it had felt. If they are human, we'll take them and the mother into protective care, and if they are normal wolves, we'll wait until she's raised them and leave them to the pack while we take the mother. I haven't had one in years!" I stared into Miss Castellano's eyes as my cum fired into her mouth. "I don't mind waiting, it's better than being at home with my mad deranged wife" Bec was wearing a white two-piece knee asian length outfit, with slits at both sides up to the top of her thighs and a matching jacket with just a single button and her perfume was heavenly. “Mmm, I see some of the faerie are... satiating themselves.” The Maternal Path was a cesspool of sadomasochism and ritualistic orgies, and while Dark-Julia leaned towards the Holy Mother’s judgmental side, I’d seen firsthand normal-Julia’s proclivities for the sacrificial side. Another secret weapon, that I had only thought would serve to tantalize my own fantasies that night, had now turned into a real source of seduction. “Sven!” I howled. It wasn’t even japanese noon yet. As the material relaxed from across her chest, she brought her shoulders closer together and allowed the garment to slide downwards.