Voluptuous princess with white vibrator

"Where is it.... Come on..." Whining, she rubbed her legs together, still filled with memories of that first mating. She wanted it so badly, especially some of the new things she had tried with Dumin since going their own way. The taste of him was another memory in her mind, and more and more she had been trying to make herself tighter for him by not increasing her size fully - though she had to admit she enjoyed getting stretched, enjoyed feeling pain for Dumin's pleasure. It was hardly a minute spent searching before she felt the nudge of Dumin's head against her back, trying to nuzzle her and turn her over. She patted his head, telling him in soothing tones to wait. Another woman might have felt a spark of fear, then, but she clit only felt bad for telling her beloved dragon he couldn't have what he wanted right now. It was five minutes and seven vagina nudges later before Swyena turned around, kissing her dragon between the eyes. "Dumin," she chided, hugging his big head to her chest. "You just have to wait until I find the talisman, then I promise you can have me as schoolgirl much as you want." Not understanding, Dumin huffed a hot breath against her belly, then breathed in slowly. With a simple push forward of his head, he knocked her onto her back, and her legs flew apart as she gasped. "Dumin!" she said, laughing at his playfulness. "What are you-" That was when the drake moved forward, head gazing down at her before the huge bulk of his torso completely blocked the sky above her, his huge cock moving forward and jabbing, trying to find a target that was significantly smaller than he was used to. Instinct was guiding him though, and he was beginning to seek lower, where a normal female dragon would be. One thrust pressed against her breast, coating it in hot precum before he tried again, missing her completely this time. A sudden realization had come over Swyena, filling her mind to the exclusion of anything else. She was just a normal female dragon to Dumin, and he would mate with her now, whether she wanted him or not. Whether it killed her or not. She wasn't very scared, and what fear she had wasn't from the idea of dying. She would do anything for Dumin, her beloved dragon. No, that wasn't it. What scared her was admitting, to herself, that this was what she had wanted, ever since she saw dragons mating for the first time. clitoris Maybe even before then, with her obsession with the only natural predator of humankind. She wanted to be tested against that strength, to submit to it. To let beaver a dragon have her totally. She had teased herself, shrinking a little more with each mating, doing things that hurt just so she could tell herself it was what Dumin liked. Maybe even without losing the talisman, she would have ended like this, after she had shrunk just a little bit too much during mating. “HEHEHEHE well there is no reason you can’t go ahead let me see you.” “It's like your cock is begging me to drink those juices. "I'm gonna cum, so fuckin' hard." The next day was Friday and I went shopping for some groceries and beer. It’ll work perfectly,” Victoria assured in a hushed tone. “No more fucking talking!” Master hissed, looking nervously at the bar. "FUCK!!!!!! “Nope, Clint,” I told him as I reached him. Her thighs pinned my head to her pussy. I couldn’t help but feel scared for her as the winner’s question beaver lingered in the air like a bad smell. They would help the homeless instead of castigating nearby Seattle for trying to do the same. “Vebrin's creations do not belong here. After a few clitoris minutes he returned the wand to her sopping pussy noticing her thighs were soaked. Such joy burned in her depths as her convulsing pussy milked my futa-dick. schoolgirl "Oh no you won't need them. “We had an aborted 911 call from here,” the cop said, her hand clit on her vagina gun.