She was just so gorgeous. She gasped on her back. She squirmed on the ground, her body shifting from side to side.I threw my leg over her head. I lowe...ed my pussy down to her mouth, my tail thrusting over her body. The newest sex slave gasped as I placed my furred muff right over her face. I looked over my shoulder at the fire where Greta and Nathalie both stared at me.“See, I’m helping by giving you entertainment while you work,” I said, then gave them a giant grin. My ears fluttered as. Our kiss broke and he looked at me. I heard my voice say, "Please". Mike asked "Please what?” I hesitated and said "Please, take me". He carried me to the bed, laying me on my back and I opened my thighs to welcome my black lover. He took off my shoes; thong and I helped him take off my babydoll. He started kissing my thigh inching himself toward my pussy. In a magical way he kissed my clit and this was exactly what I needed. I could feel the tip of his tongue moving on my hard little clit.. I live about 10 minutes away from the school, and share an apartment with this cool guy, Mark. Believe it or fucking not, Mark is the only other guy I've met who has a foot fetish. He let it slip when he got drunk one night, and I told him I had one too. We shared a laugh and now we point out hot feet to each other. It's a cool relationship, I have to say. I reach in my pocket for my keys and think about how shit my day was. Four hours of practice, followed tonight by at least another hour of. ‘Ouch!’ I snapped, I accidentally cut my index finger. I sucked my finger, trying to stop it from bleeding. Dreaming awake about sex is not safe, especially when you’re holding a knife. I laughed at myself for a second, thinking that someday carelessness and horniness will kill me. Once again I told myself to concentrate more on cooking than thinking about sex. I finally placed the lasagna inside the oven, it will be done in 45 minutes. Enough time for me to freshen up. I stripped off my.