“I’m so close.”
“Yes, yes! XXX My pussy clenched and throbbed. He made my heart beat fast, and his fisherwife was beautiful, her hair floating around her shoulders as she rubbed her pussy on my lips. In the stories of old, we used to seek for our fisherman and fisherwife above the waves. “You want my cock in you, don’t you, merslut?”
“I do, Father,” I admitted, finally being honest with him. I stroked the back of her tail up to her back, playing around at the transition between scales and flesh. “You will love our egg and watch over it while it grows, waiting for our daughter to hatch. My hair floated about me as I let my head drift back and enjoy the skill of Father’s fingers. My scales grew excited and parted, exposing my sphincter. I moaned, my fingers sliding along her smooth scales. “Maybe there are mermaids down there,” I whispered, my hand on his thigh.
