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Some men you imagine might be put off by the audience, others perhaps by the feeling of the dragonskin scales against the bare skin of your thighs, but you don't really give a damn about what others might think - you're going to give this sexy young piece exactly what she's begging for. The black armor is as thin as the membrane that separates layers of flesh or the intestine sheaths that some of the whores insisted you wear to avoid the swelling of their bellies. However unlike the condoms that deadened the feeling of a woman's cunt so much you usually preferred just spending in their mouths or even hands, the scales of the elastic skin flutter like tiny feathers against your cock and you can feel every ridge and bump of Aleejah's oh-so-tight pussy.

"Uhhgg." She grunts as you **** your cock into her. Its not so much a cry of pain as a grunt of surprise, you can feel her tight passage struggling to accommodate the girth of your member and her mouth opens and eyes roll back in their sockets with each hard trust. "Ohhh, sweet Kalijah, you're so fucking bigggg!" In truth, you know many men with longer cocks than you although other women have commented on just how thick around you are, but the real reason the fit is so tight has to do with the slender hips of the lithe teen squirming beneath you and the fact that this is not a much used passage of some plump widow or professional whore.

You almost never get to fuck a tight young body like this and the smooth layer of dragonskin armor only adds to the experience; the second skin molds her body tightly, compressing her small tits like an expensive bodice, but unlike the stiff shims of whalebone in those corsets, this black layer of scales is so thin that you can feel the tight as she strains under your torso. This girl is so sweet, your not sure how much longer you'll be able to hold back your load but you are not done just yet. Her ankles fit easily in your hands and you hold her open like a giant wishbone and slam even harder against her pelvis, she is grunting and moaning in that foreign tongue of hers but even if you could understand what she was saying you doubt you'd care.

With one final grunt you collapse onto the teen pulling her ankles over her shoulders as you grind into her with your cock pulsing out streams of white cum. Your only regret is the knowledge that none of this seed was going to penetrate the layer of armor that protected her womb just as surely as the scales had shielded her firm ass from your palm. With a contented sigh you finally release her legs and kiss her softly on each of her fluttering eyelids.

Even after her ankles were free from your grip Aleejah didn't change her position much. She is able to wrap her ankles together behind your neck pressing the firm muscles of the back of her thighs and ass against your hips even as her arms encircle your waist and pull you even closer.