Thread: Island dreams

Marole was lost. She could barely keep from sliding forward flat on the ground with the utter pleasure she was currently receiving. At first she cataloged what was being done to her to make her so hot, but eventually lost track under the torrents of hot pleasure that were shaking her body. The feel of his wench's mouth was driving her out of her mind with insane pleasure, making her wriggling and push her ass back into the bitch's awaiting tongue. The thing she was still capable of comprehending where the number of orgasms she was having. And try as she might, she was unable to hold herself back under the bitch's relentless attention. She came once when she felt the woman moan against her sex, causing her to arch her back like a true slut wanting more. And that was soon coming with the way her fingers were fondling and tormenting her already sensitive sex. Worse yet was the way she was nipping at her pussy, as the sharp feeling that though was not painful was sending her pleasure spiking farther and farther up. But god the way she was pressing those big tits into her ass and how she started roughly fingering her was the final straw. Marole arched her back as much as she physically could, her hands sliding down to her thighs before moving to her ass and fondling her tits. But finally she felt an awe inspiring pressure building up, and reaching around, she gripped the base of her own tail and moaned out like a real bitch in heat for the pirate and came hard. And it wasn't even over yet as she felt those fingers still stuff her pussy and that tongue lap up every drop of her pleasure, milking her for everything she was worth until finally her orgasm ended with her panting. And still she felt the bitch lapping at her pussy, and those damned fingers dancing along her sex to coax her arousal up once more but it was the end of this round of fun time, and it was time for her to pay up. Marole wrapped her tail around the woman's waist and literally lifted her up with her tail alone before setting her down in front of her smiling wickedly. That was magnificent, but it's your turn to be on the receiving end Vivica. Marole took her by the hips and pulled her back into her crotch, enjoying the slow grind and feel of her ass before she curled her tail around under her. You asked earlier what the devil I was. Marole moaned hotly into her ear, nipping the edge of it with the fell of her own tail rubbing the curve of her pussy. To answer that question, I'm an otter honey. And do you know what an otter is known for? The only warning she got was the gentle tickle of the very tip of Marole's tail against her sex before she gripped a good length of it and forced the lubed end deep into her pussy. Their tail. She answered her hotly, pushing it deeper into her until a good seven inch's sank into her before her tail became to thick to stuff any more deeper into her. Marole closed her legs to trap the appropriate length in between and though she could just fuck her with her tail, it was always more fun and erotic to really pound her under her own control. Gripping her hips, Marole pulled her back hard feeling the firm bump of her ass against her crotch and feeling her tail sink deep into her pussy. Now take it like the good slut you are, seeing as no man seems to have been able to give you the pounding you need.