I went in a little further, and could hear Pierre’s claws rap on the hardwood floor, as his curiosity brought him into the room. “Oh no… Xnxx com I came again, the waves of sensations shaking my body. Cut it out!” I yelled as my mind came back to me. He was panting hard now, and rested his chin on my shoulder. Flipping through the channels, I found that there wasn’t much on the tube. He began thrusting his hips madly and leaving small slime trails, but thankfully he didn’t draw back far enough to do him any good. Guys just stared at me, and girls either hate me or want me to be gay with them. I was now almost pulling him along down the hall some, but not enough to escape. Pierre began to slow down and lazily sort of just fell off of me. By now my knees were chaffed and hurting; I normally didn’t spend this much time on them. Oh you mother fucker! I tried to squirm away, but he squeezed me tightly with his long front legs and scratched the sides of my belly with his claws, which almost hurt as much as his dick entering my dry asshole. I could hardly push myself
