Razor talons are wrenched from my ass, and the being using me suddenly drops forward. Then those powerful arms are propped above me, strong hands grip my shoulders and her claws find a new place to sink agonizingly in. Even more compelling still, those big nacreous breasts now dangle just above my face. Pulled into elongated udders by gravity, their oh-so pointy n*****s threatening to lacerate me worse than even her fingers, these begin to swing and sway and slap together most maddeningly, as that earlier supernatural rhythm is superseded. At first, bamboozled by those bouncing breasts, I can’t conceive how this could be. But then a dusty swirling hurricane alerts me. Those huge, membranous wings are flapping like mad above us. Fueled by her rising need, their powerful beating is contri