Jacob was sprawled on his back, gasping for breath, while Francine straddled his waist, grinding herself against his arousal, relishing the friction their thin clothing provided. Jacob's hands gripped Francine's hips, pushing her down harder on him, then lifting her up only to pull her down again.
But that wasn't enough.
The clothes had to go, and Francine's claws tore at Jacob's shorts until they were nothing but shreds beneath him. His thick, long arousal sprang free and bounced against his stomach, making Francine even wetter than she already was. Jacob used his claws to tear down the front of Francine's bra top, and it slid off her body, leaving her breasts free and craving his attention.
Jacob sat up and took one of Francine's n*****s in his mouth. He swirled his tongue over it, th
