His cock is still half mast as he adds another deposit of scent to the tree base. I was so close before. His knot! I start to struggle out from underneath him, but his jaws clamp down on the back of my neck. Fully sheathed in me he stops and gets a better grip on my neck. He is struggling and pumping for all he’s worth. “Well, are you ready to change back?” There is my sister, wearing the magically repaired sweater. Well I could and I was getting some relief. While I suck his fingers of his one hand, his other is running over my back and butt. He backs his hips up a bit and then renews his assault on my entrance. “Bitches don’t speak. Finally! Shall I?”
He pulls off his swim suit and positions himself behind me, I feel his grand cock at my entrance. What would result? I have been so close so many times tonight, only to be stopped by one thing or another. I am thrusting back with my little
