It was time to fight dirty. I reached out and grabbed the end of her tail. The loving, caring look on her face, deserving of a portrait, became lewd as a shiver rolled through her, making her almost stick her tongue out while her eyes rolled back. I rubbed the very tip between my thumb and finger, which to her was like a second clitoris. “Master!” she cried, achieving her orgasm. Holy shit, if I don’t put her down now, my sphincter will blow out. I (rather ungracefully) dropped her onto the bed and looked at Sonja. “Your turn, but I don’t think I can hold you up.” She didn’t seem to mind and she rushed to the wall and put her hands on it, leaning over with her back to me like I was performing a cavity search. She clearly wanted it in her favorite position and was wagging her tail as an invitation. An idea came to me. “Actually, Sonja, how about you move in front of the window?” She didn’t understand and didn’t really care. She moved to the window and I took her from behind. Her face melted into a perverse smile as I penetrated her, grabbing her by the hips and beginning my onslaught of clam slamming. She looked into the window, giggling at the sight of her own reflection. It was for that reason that I had told her to move to the window, as now I could watch her downright ridiculous breasts swing and clap together every time I forced myself interracial in. Watching them in the glass, those two tan melons bounce, I almost became angry. It just wasn’t fair how sexy she was, no one has any business being this fucktastic. I wanted to bully those glorious tits like in bondage porn, put some clothespins on her nipples and whap them with a yardstick. Then her fluffy tail would sweep in my face and brush those dark thoughts aside. She was too sweet and innocent for stuff like that, and that was why I loved her, because she was a big glowing sun of happiness. At the very least, I leaned over and grabbed her tits, holding onto them like handles as I rode her like a Harley. She liked it when I played with her breasts, especially during sex. She looked at me with a smile and blushed. “Master, you know how sensitive I am.” I started patting her areolas, slapping them with just enough force to energize the nerve endings and make her shudder. “And that’s exactly why I’m playing with them.” I then pushed her forward, up against the window. I continued slamming into her like a battering ram, letting her tits knock on indian the cold glass. She shivered from the chill, her areolas kissing the windowpanes and feeling the autumn bite. There was condensation on the glass, from both her breath and the sweat on her skin. “My, my, look at how hard your nipples have gotten. "She's a little shook up, but she's going to pull through," Megan said cheerfully. I wrap my arms around her and hug her tightly against me. So far nothing was working, this was what had led to their frustration. And just seconds later, I got to witness Chris's massive ejaculation. “There's this other life I lived where I cheated on you. I keep calling and texting him but my calls and indian such go unanswered.” I explain to Jennifer. That's right huny, oh yes there". My family will be moving here as well help them get settled. These are the bottom of the food chain as far as space crew go, but I can’t help smile at their loud humor. “I need to get something to reduce the swelling in his brain or she’ll die!” Brocks voice interracial grew distant as he ran into the forest. We wandered around some more, and I had to pose for a few more selfies / spreadies, before Tony said that we were leaving.