And then there’s Darcy. Pornhat Finally it slows and settles, a gnarled T six feet high. Or maybe I’ve changed. As Steven and I pump in time – new sensations pulsing through my body – I take the slippery dildo and shove it into Flo’s ass. There’s a single middle-aged waitress in a frumpy dress running a checkered cloth over the counter. “Don’t fuck her,” she breathes, “He won’t survive, and nor will you. With her left hand she gives me a thumbs up, which is awkward, but charming. I apologize for the abrupt introduction. I bristle. She sidles over to Frank, curls her tail around his throat and plants a long deep kiss on him. Gwinny is licking my sperm out of Darcy, who is on all fours, recovering. The
