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Kissing Dumin one last time as he had pulled out of her, she had laid there, basking in the sun and her afterglow while the dragon puzzled how to pick up a creature as large as he was, snapping at other drakes who wanted to mate with the magnificently large female they smelled. The hot cum leaked out of her, dribbling over her asshole and onto the ground, making her tremble and feel faint regret that she couldn't really carry the dragon's eggs. She loved him enough even then that she would have done it, even knowing what it meant. It had taken an effort of will to press the spot in the center of the talisman that disabled the size-changing effect, slowly reducing her to original size until she laid upon the smooth clean stone, the furrows dug by her massive fingers as she had clutched at the ground in her pleasure scoring the ground to either side of her. After fending off one last male, the dragon had turned to her, and with the problem of her size solved, it wasted no time on wondering how or why she had shrunk before bending down to allow her to scrabble onto his back. The cum had not shrunk with her, and hot gouts of it leaked down into her legs as she shakily stood up to climb on, her belly protruding a little from how much filled her. She liked the feeling, even though it hurt a little to be stretched full. Climbing up, working the muscles of her belly as she scrabbled onto his back, she thought she even liked how it hurt a little, as long as she knew it hurt because she had made her dragon feel good. Seating herself against the drake's spine that first time, in the spot at the base of his neck where an impregnated female dragon would cling, she had contented herself that the rest of his cum would stay inside her as they rode away for their first flight. He would want to feed her, and she would have to eat, but after that she would return to saddle and bags packed, waiting for her to strap them on while her dragon fed. There was no waiting with a dragon - when she returned, she would have as long as it took him to finish eating to saddle him and dress, then they would be off to fly and wander the world until a call came. As the drake beat his wings for his first tight pussy flight with his bride, Swyena had laid herself against his neck, protected from the wind by the arch of his spine. Stroking his scales with her hands pussy and amateur holding on tight, she had closed her eyes, focusing only on the feel of her dragon, the sensation of his cum inside her and the sweet ache of their mating that remained. "Your name is Dumin," she crooned lovingly, listening to his wings beat, watching the ground fall away. "And you are mine." Smiling with fond remembrance of that first flight, Swyena looked around again, almost dry after the bath, the sun now well above the horizon and the ground below them considerably less hilly. Despite her Brunette attempts to control her thoughts, a slight stickiness between her pussy and the saddle was Big Boobs obvious, and she had done enough inadvertent training that Dumin was already angling towards the ground. The place he was aiming for seemed mostly clear, though a little rough for Swyena's tastes. With incredible precision, she continued placing little moist pecks around and down his shaft all the way to the pubic covering at the base of his stomach. Are you married?" “None of this shit would have happened if I didn’t start it. First, she was laying on somebody, and that somebody was cupping her right breast, Big Boobs not squeezing, not molesting, but cupping it, just moving enough that she could feel her nipple was hard. Brunette Now he’s got a giant pair of titties in his face and he’s catapulted into puberty before he’s even lost his baby teeth.” “Dear lord….” His voice was strangled as she sunk to the floor and crawled under his huge desk on her hands and knees. A gentle touch that turned powerful as the weight of it settled into his hand, her heart pounding in anticipation. "And I wouldn't want it any other way." She would come over and rub against me and then alternate with Steve until she was naked. But it has a cute picture of a rabbit reading a news paper. Both her sweet holes were getting stretched tonight! After cleaning myself and washing my hands, I started to walk past him. The boy's tongue swirls around the head of my cock, sending a wave of pleasure through me. Damn! Now I would be on my own for a month. We were all handed a copy of Lifestyle Etiquette and our assignment was to read the first chapter pussy and write a paper tight pussy in our own voice, stating our feelings and opinions about the situations discussed in class. When she returns she is wearing a light-weight knee length black coat, heels and black stockings. Opening it up, Jacob let out a gasp of surprise. "You want me to pull it out of your ass?" Here he was in another man's home, about to shoot his spunk into the mouth of that man's beautiful wife as she was giving him a great blowjob. “Much better.” She cooed. That amateur came off a moment later, her tits firm with her youth. The years were pretty good for Ash. Of course, it would be a one-way trip, and they’d have had to kill themselves before being captured and turned into sex slaves themselves. I felt my hot sticky load shoot in her tight rectum and immediately begin to back up. I looked around finding nobody in the area that might have observed the abduction. I jammed my tongue into her pussy like she wanted. what did you call it? “She’s cumming.” Jamie said. Dmitri returned from his bedroom naked save for leather gauntlets and boots; he was tall, broad-chested and muscular, his torso and limbs covered with coarse, black hairs. My girlfriend let out a shuddering moan while her spine stiffened.