He recalled that Mandy enjoyed anal sex nice and slow. He took his time, giving her long, gentle strokes as his cock stretched her sphincter and filled her colon. It also occurred to him that this was the first time he'd been with the half-elf in this form. Every other time they'd been together, he'd used a different form, ashamed of his twisted manhood. That shame was far behind him now, and not only because he couldn't change forms. He really was comfortable with his body the way it was.
Shlee must have been sensitive from him making her orgasm, for it didn't take long before her fingers were entwined in Mandy's dirty blonde tresses, humping herself against the woman's mouth and screaming, "Suck it! Eat that cum. Oh, god, your tongue feels so good. Yes, yes, yes! Oh, I'm cumming!"
"Language…" Lyden mumbled from his sleep, though her words hadn't been that bad this time.
