Zander responded by sticking the rest of his fingers inside of me, forcing me to lurch forward to accommodate the delightful shot of pain that arced up my spine. Zander grinned. “I’m a selfish lover.” Zander drew himself upward until we were both vertical above the hips, my breasts pillowing his chest, our bellies seeping their warmth into one another. I rode his lap as he thrusted, our movements limited by the lock of our legs, but the penetration deep and intimate. He withdrew a hand from my ass and put it against my lips, and I accepted him into my mouth, sucking on two of his fingers and gazing lustfully into his eyes, enjoying the decadent filth. I moaned around his fingers as I continued to suck them, the rhythm of our movements asian increasing, our bodies slickening, the exertion flushing our faces. We were coming. Our cries rose in a crescendo, our motions becoming frantic, driven by the sensations roiling within us. I drove myself downward with each of Zander’s thrusts, trying to take every inch I could. I clenched around his cock and fingers, gluttonous in my need to be filled, sucking his invasions deeper into my vile innards. We heaved as one, staring rapturously into each other’s eyes, moving like a beast of four legs. We reached the apex, my body shaking and convulsing, Zander’s pressing as though trying to merge with me. He growled in my ear as he thrust upward, lifting my body off the ground, leaving me straddled across his bridge, pierced to the limit by his weapon. I shrieked my delight, my back arching, and I sprayed my release. I could feel his prostate pulsating wildly against my finger, and I massaged the organ, bringing it to a roil of spasms. Zander let out a cathartic roar, and emptied himself into my womb, sounding the final note of our symphony. We collapsed in a heap, panting with exhaustion, the dopamine soaking into our minds. The energy rush that had consumed me earlier subsided, though I could feel it still within me, as though it was a dormant beast ready to be awakened. I pulled myself off Zander, relishing the feeling of his hot seed running down my leg. He uniform turned over to me, putting a loving hand on my hip, and I leaned over and pressed myself to his front, enjoying the comfort of his body on mine, our eyes locked. “Now that you got that out of your system, I’m guessing you have a lot of questions for me.” Zander said as he traced my outline with his fetish hand. “I don’t know where to start.” I laughed. “What do you remember about your transformation? Tell me, and I’ll japanese help you make sense of it.” “At first it was painful, like there was fire beneath my skin. I could see my heart beating through my chest, as though my flesh were paper-thin. Then my head started to ache, and all my memories flashed through my head. I remembered things I had forgotten for years, things from when I was still a baby. Then other memories came to me. These memories were not my own, and they weren’t as detailed. They were like fragments of memories, like some hallucination brought about by a fever dream. Most of them were horrible.” I stopped as I recalled the abhorrent things my past selves had endured at the hands of my own people. Such pain, such merciless hatred, and why? “Why did the high-elves do that to them -to me?” I asked, tears welling in my eyes. Zander ran a thumb across my cheek, wiping the tear from my face. “You can’t know the hatred they had for you, Yavara. It wasn’t just that Alkandi split their kingdom in two, but how she did it. You know how the high-elves Hardcore think about beasts. “Oh... god!” I squealed, knowing what was coming. The taller man asian grins and says’ looks like she’s a real cock whore underneath all her prissy ways, you still want more cock do you whore?’ His hands reached round and grabbed my breasts finding my nipples and squeezing them hard , twisting them and I am ashamed to say that put me over the edge and I screamed in orgasm. fetish To make it more exciting I uniform reached behind me and took his erection in my hand and started running my hand up and down it. sphincter tightened when he poked her anus and promised to violate it someday. "Beatrice, let me finish" Henry said as he gave his oldest daughter a look. Tina’s Fantasy Journal was pulling a true Goddess. My Barber, Dentist, Lawyer, and even my Girl Friend all from that building. The velvet flesh quickly lubricated itself Hardcore as I hammered into her. They drank in the feel of him, sparks bursting. It was a Friday, and it was the first japanese time he visited my apartment. “What do you mean?” Sonia asked, fear and worry in her voice.