<strong>"Get used to it wench,"</strong>he says to her as he makes deeper thrusts almost splitting her in two from the girth of both tail and shaft.<br/><br/>The silver one smiles as he moves his hands underneath her shoulders and lifts her up several feet into the air, tail and penis still inside of her and instead of thrusting into her, he lifting her up and down his shaft and tail letting the juices fall onto the brass that has its pants down into its mouth drinking her sweet nectar.<br/><br/><strong>"Now then did you help them,"</strong>he roared.