All instincts was telling the excited beast to bury his aching cock deep up between Kathy's expectantly quivering asscheeks, but he couldn't find the entrance. Slipping and dancing in the moist wet cleft between the crouching teenager's buttocks. Time and time again the scarlet needle-shaped tip failed to enter her. Though it did catch for a moment at the tiny puckered opening of Kathy's anus, almost ramming brutally in before the frightened girl was able to twist away from the u

The more I thought about it the more angry I got. Ok! If he liked what he was seeing and wanted a show, by God, I'd give him a show! I'd give him something to see! I spread my legs wide apart and bent way over the sink. Then I reached under, grabbed Philip's searching cock and guided it into my cunt. When Philip thrust home I looked up and checked the window again. George was still there in the shadows. Philip banged away at me with his usual lack of finesse but I groaned and moaned

The lionesses' muscles ached with the strain of having to support the lion's weight, and the lion himself was quickly running out of breath. They both drove on, heat to heat, until it was obvious neither cold hold back any longer. The lion's thrusting slowed but grew more full...and the female orgasmed. A white light shot through her vision and she purrrrred in absolute ecstasy as her thick leonine juices spread out from her cunny for the first time, and over the male's penis, ba

The penis rubbed for an inch in and out of her vagina. The walls of her pussy stretched in and out as he violently pushed his rock hard cock in and out of her. He clung to her left breast with his teeth. She felt a small bit of pain from a tooth which had broken her skin and pushed down her nipple. He pushed in to the hilt and she screamed. The rhythm of his merciless pushes had began to accelerate. The member slid in and out of her cunt now for one and a half inch, and she felt like in heaven.

Alone in the Woods - by Matthew Steele - An e-novel in two parts: At her parent's cabin in the mountains, Laura plans spending a nice day reading poetry. The day is beautiful, she is alone and happy, and has not a care in the world. Then Laura meets her neighbor. Join her as Laura spends the rest of the day tied to tree, a victim of her neighbor's shapeshifting. He is a mental werewolf.

Slowly he moved over me, my thighs parting most willingly to his advances. He pressed his body atop mine and I felt a hardened cock nuzzle against my cunt lips. I moaned softly, reaching down between our bodies to place the head of his cock against my wet opening. I felt it nudge within my tight pussy walls and he gave a soft mewl of sound. He pulled himself up onto his knees, parting my thighs even wider. He gripped my hips and began pulling me onto him, thrusting slowly at first, as if wanting