Keep Holding On

The gnoblar was steadily fucking her hand, but because of the position Marycouldn’t see, careful not to move her hand and disturb the thrusting greenskin, she shimmied out from underneath it, sitting infront of it as it fucked her hand.

The little creature was beginning to really go at it, so much so that Mary had to use both her hands round the throbbing member. She was watching the head slide between her fingers as its hips drove it upward with surprising ****.

She was watching this impressive display, wondering why she had never heard of female greenskin’s. If they did exist she was beginning to feel slightly jealous, her experiences with men had been awkward groping and a handful of thrusts, that would have been long over by now, while all the while the gnoblar kept thrusting, its not unimpressive organ growing harder and harder, leaking more pre-cum covering her hands and lubricating its thrusts.

Watching the flow of the cloudy liquid reminded Mary that she had already tasted, the exciting memory, the taboo situation and the masculine cock pistoning through her hands were affecting Mary . She could feel the heat in her belly growing as the bumpy green cock in her hand began to pulse.