一 游戏 妈妈 和 男孩 玩 - rayra

After laying, the male would eat them. While Swyena had watched, heart pounding as each part of the life cycle displayed by a different pair of dragons, a Dragonbride had explained. The mating habits of the dragons were the key to taming them. Why more female dragons were hatched than males was not known, but the males ensured only the strongest females survived to bear eggs, which was truthfully their only function. Male dragons were already the perfect predator, limited only by their intelligence, which was only slightly higher than a dog's. When a female died as they mated, they seemed not to care, eating the dead female as they would eat a man. When the female survived however, the drake would become extremely protective of her, fending off other males and any threat that came near, taking her away to hunt for her and feed her. No male would ever harm a living female after mating until she laid his eggs. This protective instict was what gave human females the ability to ride the drakes. All that Moms and Boys had been needed was a way to consistently survive the mating, and it had been a simple matter to procure talismans Big Tits that allowed a woman to temporarily grow to a size large enough to accomodate a dragon. Male dragons already preferred the largest female available, even to the point of mating with a larger female of another species instead of a female of their own kind. They would spurn a Hardcore fertile female dragon without regret, in favor of a Dragonbride grown to nearly their own size. Even after they reduced themselves to normal size, the protective instinct that took hold of the drake would remain, her smell imprinted on his mind. He would protect her with his life, feed her if she grew hungry, allow him to ride him without complaint. Nothing she could do would prompt him to harm her in any way. It was simple to train a drake once those things were true. "Of course," the Dragonbride had continued, completing her explanation to a Swyena who had weak-kneed and redfaced as she had heard all this, "It is only neccessary to mate once... since we cannot bear eggs, the protective instinct never wears off. No need to worry about being eaten." She had smiled, perhaps attempting to console Swyena, who must have looked nervous to her. Nervousness was what she would have expected, after telling a girl she had to lay down with a dragon. Swyena had not been doggy style nervous, then or now. In truth, she had been struggling to hide a feeling of excitement she had not known before in her young life, a flush of arousal so powerful it was all she could do not to pant with eagerness. Embarrassed with herself, she had played along with the expectations Redheads shown to her, but brooked no delay in being allowed to select her drake. Her mate. Her husband. Head swimming with thoughts of being pressed up against one of the perfect beasts, so powerful and dangerous, an animal that would be so rough in using her it would kill her at the size she was now, it was all she could do not to rub her thighs together as she had gazed upon all the dragons seeking a mate upon Sunspawn. As he ate her clammy young cunt, he began to refer to Big Tits her as Carol who I assumed was his dead wife. It took another couple of minutes before Dee caught her breath. He kissed her hard and rough and even pushed her upper body back over the pool table forcing her to arch her back. As one twin came on my face, the other pumped her hot load into my mouth. Considering the extension of the crime, it is the decision of this court that Ana must be impregnated, tortured and confined for at least two days before be executed by a thousand cuts, that must follow the method of the wire-jacket. “First, you want only the best of the best on your Squadron. “I want to eat your little cunny,” I moaned, these new desires surging through me. I had never wanted to do these things with a girl, but growing my cock had changed everything. That was now but the road that led me to where I am began at school and in my mid to late teens. Upstairs he showed me the two spare rooms then the bathroom with a shower (a rare thing in the sixties) which again was huge. But Cindy isn't buying it. “Such a good sister-bitch!” She came Moms and Boys because one day, she hoped she would be in this same position when her son, her husband, made the daughter they would create together, his wife. My heart racing, my blonde hair dancing, I worked fast. “OH Fuck!” he moans loudly. The bikers used beer to wet the T-shirt and she got big applause. We have plenty of time now.” He said as he lifted his legs over the arm Redheads of the chair. Looking over at Anna, he added, "Why don't you get comfortable too?" She could see that the audience was getting hot and rowdy as men stood up and openly jerked off at the sight of her. The roar of engines and dust rose. Stan stopped, staring right at it. Cindy called it, strapping down the butterflies. Janet with her boobs exposed, me with a red face and an erection glistening with gloop. Hardcore “It’s not like you haven’t had other doggy style women.” Sam countered as he groped Tegan’s small breasts through her dress. “I… I didn’t mean to… uhhh get a boner…” I stutter trying to overcome my humiliation and embarrassment. “Hey, Evan, I'm sorry.