Jenny (In my dreams, I am Jenny, a human female of twenty-eight years, recently married and desperately trying to start a family with the help of her new husband Jason. Jason, as human males go, is quite sexy. He's thirty-three, six-two, and georgeous. He has a desk job, but works out in the gym. In bed, those muscles make him the best lay Jenny's ever had. Jenny loves feeling a strong man hold her in his firm grip while forcing his. "That's it," I growled. "You're doing good." Thank you, Sheriff."My cock throbbed as her hand stroked me. Her hand grew warmer and her grip grew more sure and certain. Precum beaded the tip, bubbling out as she worked up and down on me. Her thumb brushed the tip, a shudder passing through me.I worked my finger through her slit more. Moisture began to leak out, her cheeks growing flushed. "That's it, slut," I grinned. "Your cunt's heating up nicely. Are you getting eager to perform your duties.Read More
