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There's only one way to deal with bitches who refer to me as a crocodile instead of an alligator. Ram my twelve inch reptilian cock right up their ass!
“Please, please”, she begged, “I’m sorry I called you a crocodile, you’re an alligator, you’re an alligator!”
“Too late now bitch, let me lick them tits.”
I flicked out my huge reptilian tongue to flick at those mountainous melons of hers, running it all over every curve, tasting her firm flesh. She may have been squirming and protesting but her nipples were hardening-oh she was getting into it. They always were scared at first but when I slipped them that gator tongue they were soon wet as swampland between the thighs.
“No, no, you can’t do this to my wife, please stop”, said the man. He had now stood up and recovered from the blow from my tail, but he was cowering back as I went to town on his wife.
“Your wife is all mine now man, may I say she does have the loveliest of breasts, I really do love the pear shapes. Which reminds me, did you know that an alligator has a different shape of snout to a crocodile?
A snout that I am now going to dive right into your wife’s honey pot.”
COLLAPSE
