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It was the middle of the afternoon when I finally collapsed on a couch in the living room, only to be set upon by a red panda girl, Kerrie, snuggling up against me. As per her name, she had bright red hair and red fluffy tail, but with furry white triangular ears. “Yes, I love you too,” I said as I kissed her on the forehead. “I want to take a nap with Master,” she said as she laid her head down on my lap. “A nap sounds amateur really inviting right now.” I was about to close my eyes when I nearly jumped from my seat from a cold sensation around my neck. I looked over my shoulder at Leah, who had just tried to hug me from behind. “Hey, Leah, what are you up to?” She circled around and got on a couch with a big smile. She clutched my arm like Kerrie had done and rubbed against me, but again I jerked, this time in pain. Leah moved back, afraid she had injured me. Kerrie perked up. “Master, are you ok?” “Don’t worry about it, pussy you two.” I rolled up my sleeve to show her a large scrape busty on my arm like I had just skidded across pavement. “I was wrestling with Gloria and she kinda forgot her own strength. With just one hand, she gave me the worst Indian Burn of my life.” Leah automatically bent her head and began licking my arm like a cat cleaning itself. “Oh, thanks, Leah, that feels pretty… whoa.” My arm, which had been red and stretched just moments ago, was now whitening with every lap of her tongue. The marks on my skin were disappearing by the second. After only a minute, I felt good as new. “Holy shit! Leah, how long have you been able to do that?” She simply shrugged. I had read that salamanders could regrow lost limbs, but that was due to their immune system and macrophage cells. There was nothing about their saliva having anything to do with it. It must have something to do with the transformation. Now that I thought about it, the sweat on her skin, as delicious as it was, still paled Solo to the taste of her mouth. Every time we dildo kissed, it was like she’d just swallowed a spoonful of cake. Maybe it wasn’t simply due to flavor, but a physical effect it had on me, like morphine. It would explain why even without needing to do anything, her blowjobs always felt the best. Before she could think he was on top of pussy her kissing her. She put her arms around me ,drew me closer and kissed me again just about sucking my tongue down her throat.I see your happy to see me Solo she whispered running her hand down on my still hard cock and gave me that devilish smile. Against her will, a small moan escaped her lips. It had a pulley system and clamps to attach to the sides of the bookcase with laths to prevent any scarring of the surfaces. "Lisa I don't want any pictures." I mean, um, uh Uncle John, what I meant to say was fuck me like busty a Daddy would fuck his slutty girl. Before leaving the upper slopes, I packed a few pieces of the mineral and then we moved down to share in our lunch before returning to the village. “Work that pussy up and down my dick and make it happen!” A glowing sphere soon surrounds her body giving the bolts of electricity nowhere to strike but the High Priestess. She stayed bent over, moaning and gasping, her voice rising over the rustle of paper and creak of desks. "I need company! Her voice was faint, and her thoughts were sluggish in my mind. I was the only guy wearing a tuxedo in the bar so she had no problem picking me out of the crowd. Oh, and let my warriors make the call on amateur who’s fatally wounded or not. His hand stroked up my right thigh. Her phalus pokes me in the stomach. I just hope that we can find who is calling me." Lucie replied. Stacy applied lotion to Cindy’s neck, back and sides and enjoyed running her slick fingers under Cindy’s bikini bottom and toying dildo with her ass-crack. 'I want to be myself tonight' she said. “Is it bigger than a bread box?” I mused as I watched her fidgeting continue. "I could care less." I poured the basin on the washstand full and went back up the stairs. “Tell your boyfriend,” I growled with Yavara, “that his cock can’t compare to Brock Terdini’s. Tell him or I’ll pull out and leave you begging alone!” SHIT!! You shouldn't be ashamed of it."