by Jon
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In the dawn shadow I shall wait for thee
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Grogin slowly lifted his grey feathered wings together blowing a soft wind up his own back lighting his groinal desires on fire. The muscles in his neck flexed through his soft covering like a bulbous pressurized air bubble in an oven top jiffy pop container. All it needed was a sensual pin prick and the steam would burst forth. Grogin was determined to make sure that something else on his bodice burst this morning.
As his aerodynamic body lifted into the air he released his legs from the pond like an elderly woman delicately exiting her body from a once warm bathtub. The air was cold except for the trail of heated lust he left as he flew across the earth land. It was a sensual array of bullets no vest could protect the world from.
He saw Claudia perched on a peach branch set over the crystal water.
He pooped
Just little bit, he couldn’t help it, the heaving of her smooth chest excited him more than he had planned. He angled his strong wings to the left and went into a dive that was only matched in its surprise by the tenacity with which it was created. Claudia could smell him over the water and was ready for her stud to come calling. She brought her head up and thrust out her warm and inviting duck tits, shaking them into the spring morning air. The smell of her warmth and attraction hit Grogins nostrils like a sex bomb. He barely had time to halt his downward motion before he crashed into the water. He thought he would be frightened but it cooled him down immensely, he was one hot duck.
Claudia hopped delicately off the branch and joined her man in the water. Once met, they caressed each others head and genitals with their bills smelling and biting, smelling and biting. Grogin spread his mighty wings and took Claudia into his arms at the same time slowly penetrating her duck vagina with his mallard penis. Together they pumped and heaved in the cool water each of Grogins pneumatic thrusts being met enthusiastically by Claudia.
He turned her around and wrapped his wing around her throat slowly grabbing her neck and pulling her back towards him. He re-inserted himself in her warmth and began to heave once again more enthusiastically this time, each climax of his thrust resulting in a load pleasured moan from Claudia. As she was getting pounded by her duck stud she turned her head around and spit on Grogin.
He liked it when she spit on him.
He could feel himself coming to the breaking point. His body trembled sending similar shivers up Claudia’s sweaty body. Grogin released his hold on Claudia’s neck so he could use his wings to hold tighter onto her body giving him ample leverage to minimize his tiny soldiers traveling distance within Claudia no doubt heaving uterus. The pumping heightened matching the sun in its heat and intensity. He knew it would only be a moment, a moment until he gushed forth deep into his lovers wet smooth and warm ducky vagina. He couldn’t hold back, he started thrusting over Claudia with all his power he could feel his groin build pressure like a volcano, and like a duck fighting with a fish too big for him to swallow, he simply…let go…….
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