Such size, such girth,  it is intoxicating in its arousal it brings.   Gra'ak plops back into a seated position.  Pulling her with him,  so she remains spitted on his cock, in his lap.     He once again loomed down,  his lips seeking hers once again to engage.   His tongue immediately probing to enjoin once again with her own.  Of which she reciprocates and tongue greets his.    For her blood is aroused.   Nor does she realize in the moment she is doing all the work.  As her hips roll, and she rides that massive thick shaft of his.<br/><br/>The closer she gets towards her own bliss.  The more her hips would begin to gyrate in abandon.   Until suddenly  you feel a spasm of constriction of her vaginal walls around your fat  cock.   The warmth of her heat, suddenly washing over.   As she breaks from the kiss, cries out softly in heated response to the orgasm that suddenly sweeps in.<br/><br/><em>"Yes,  oh yes....  Yes... master yes."</em>