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The Creature from the Dark River | sindermann | 13

 

Sandy heard the zipper opening echo off of the chamber walls. His warm prick fell out, stiff and eager. Her eyes were locked on the creature just over Billy's shoulder, its massive size and obvious natural weaponry evident immediately as it saw what Billy intended to do. Its long claws slid out from reptilian hands, and large, dagger-sharp teeth were bared. Sandy had to think fast...

The creature was amazed at the light skinned human male's audacity. Never had its breeding rights been challenged so flagrantly, so obviously, as it had been now. Could this moon-hued milksap really think it could take the creature in single combat? Why else would it be trying to supplant the seed it had just laid? The creature rose, stealthily, to its full height behind him...

Billy had no idea of what monstrosity was behind him, or why Sandy suddenly clung to him so tightly, he only felt the pulsing cockshaft land solidly between her extremely wet and warm lips. He closed his eyes as he ground his dick up and down and between her smooth shaven lips, feeling his prick moisten with her juices...

Sandy knew this was it. She had to make the right decision. She knew Billy was never really a fighter, but he did have the machete. On the other hand, if she let him continue, it might anger the creature. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind. She couldn't believe what she was about to ask, but she said

"Billy, listen carefully. " He looked up at her smoldering eyes, staring into him as his cockhead pushed through her lips and was slowly pressing at the entrance to her sex, stretching it centimeter by centimeter. "I want you to..."

 

what does she want him to do?


          she wants him in her ass

 
 
 

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