Ky Cumpilation

“Good,” said Dr. Lawrence, “now that everyone is here, we can begin. The experiment for today is to study how each of you communicates with your animal counterparts. For this test, we’ve gathered multiple specimens of both genders and varying ages, and in many cases, both wild and born in captivity. I’d like you each to take one of the dorm rooms in the back of the mansion and spend time with your new friends.” “Oh, this is going to be fun,” said Elise, rubbing her hands together. “‘Male human subject, named “Master” by his hybrid companions, has provided extensive information on the cohabitation abilities of both species, both through interviews and direct performance.’” Lorraine and I were sitting on a bench in a nearby park, reading through our files. “My name is never mentioned in this. I’m only referred to as “the Mistress” because that’s what my boys call me,” she said. “That must be for security reasons. These journals will probably be published long before our identities are revealed to the public. Oh, listen to this: ‘The Master lives in a polygynous relationship with his female hybrid companions and routinely engages in sexual intercourse, either in groups or cumshot with each hybrid individually. Despite each of them showing a clear desire for attention, the females seem to get along without showing signs of jealousy or antagonism towards each other. They have a bold sexual appetite Euro but lack a human knowledge and understanding of sex, as well as the cultural values associated with it. During their transformation process, all instincts towards procreation were lost, so they are unaware of the biological function of intercourse. For the female hybrids, sexual blowjob intercourse is seen as simply a game to be played with their Master. The only exception to this theory is the cow-hybrid known as Betty. Due to her fetish age and her experience teen with breeding, she possesses a far more mature understanding of sex and procreation and has even shown a clear and human sexuality.’” We watched all four chapters, all with humongous black cocks stretching and pumping hard into white pussies. She spat on my dick and again and worked it harder. “Mommy, mommy, this is so bad. He lowered his pants and pulled out his semi hard dick. She also gets a clean nightdress out of the airing cupboard. What was she saying, she wasn’t expecting to see his cock at all, especially not right in her face. Now I was free, with a harem of more Euro girls than I could count. These thoughts were whirling around in my head as I sat there on the bed, naked with a throbbing erection and holding on to a pair of my niece's panties in teen my hand. "Ladies," he said, looking at cumshot them with appreciation. "Sire? He took my hand in his and said he was looking forward to Tuesday night and kissed me back. We just blowjob give him the regular dose and then enjoy that wonderful cock over the next four hours.” I turned the shower off and got down on my hands and knees and licked the precum off the underside of his dick before lapping up the rest with my tongue. Off to bed we went and slept well. “If you’re okay.” As I calmed down Ryan turned the vibe off. "Oh fuck, Mark," he sighed. I just wanted to get fetish out of there . I was walking with a hardon can be a bit difficult!