She strode over to me, sniffing me curiously, then dropping in anal submission. “If you can survive out here, then Justina surely can.” I smiled, and tousled the silvery mane of the beast. It groaned, and I grimaced when I noticed that half of its hide had been burnt away. Remarkably, it had already scarred, leaving no open wounds to get infected. I guess being a creation of a god had its perks. Ursa brought her enormous snout into my hair, and gave it a violent snort, then offered a low, content oral growl. “You’ve been looking for her too, huh?” I said softly, petting the side of her that could still feel, “I bet I smell a lot like her. Close enough, right? The search is over, blowjob time for nap.” Ursa amateur grunted in agreement. I grinned at the expressiveness of the beast, then my smile faded. Ursa hadn’t been sniffing me out; Ursa had been sniffing the ground. “Yeah…” I mused quietly, “I bet I smell just like her…” I walked behind Ursa, sniffing as I went. I walked a hundred yards before gay my nostrils caught it. I dropped to a squat, and touched a finger to the moonlit glass. Blood. Purple blood. This time, I let my breath catch in my throat, and the relief wash over me. I’d been pretending for hours, holding on by a thread of hope, but I never really believed. But it was true now, unequivocally true. She was still alive. Hurt, but alive. I rushed over to Ursa, threw myself across her back, and compelled the beast to move. She groaned reluctantly to her feet, then turned around, and continued her hunt for the woman she’d been born for. I’m coming, baby. “Oh, please…” Morgan shook with another series of body clenching cramps while his cock anal pumped relentlessly. “Well, Jake,” Ally said, putting her arm around me, “you’re in the deep end now, and it’s either sink or swim. “Shit, you're making me feel amazing, Mom!” he panted. Her body was now beyond control and the whole world centered on her cunt. “Like last night?” Then she placed her lips around his testicle, and sucked it into her mouth. “Good evening to you, Becky.” It was amazing, slim, tall and shapely. Then after a few seconds I realised that I blowjob had been looking forward to it. He was infuriated at being in this position. “Anywhere you want.” But they didn’t stop. What is wrong with me. I look again trying to see my daughter and not the potential best fuck of my life. She and I walked to the concession stand and went to the restroom to get cleaned up. I was cringing a bit as he pushed it in and I was happy when it didn’t really hurt. "I don't remember you forcing me to oral my knees, or you forcing me to suck you off. She's not even worth the Poke Ball she's kept in. Still, do you think I can get a refunded Bianca?” Just a job.” “Ooh, yes, yes, she loved that,” Dona moaned, her hands squeezing her small breasts as she stared at me. “Just fuck that pregnant slut while her wimpy husband watches.” When he first killed a man, a marauder from the forest, she remembered seeing him in the same state, but she had managed to pull him through the trauma. “This is called a Channel, Tammy. As the stranger gathers his clothes. And we used those photos of the naked, spread-legged women to help us both "get in the amateur mood" for sex. I figured we were done after that, but Mistress Gloria yelled out, “Round Four,” and we all again knelt on the porch. There was to be only the two of us for dinner, but she had enough food for ten. “Good, you go back to school in another week, you need to enjoy yourself a little.” She said. Maria sat up and turned gay to look at Ronja.