I want your sexy-ass, just as much as I want your sexy Mom and your sexy, handsome brother.”I was standing behind Alison when she turned her head to...look at me. I put my hands around her waist and pulled her sexy ass back against me, letting my cock press against her buttocks. She reached back and pushed it down until it slipped between her thighs.With her right hand, she reached between her legs to pull my cockhead up until it was pressed against her pussy. I pulled her back, and with my arms. Bathing him in her moisture she began a slow, but sure, rhythm. She continued this way in silence. The only response she noted has the deepening of this breath, and the increasingly strong throbs through his cock. She began to feel his body tense around her. His legs began to press in against her shoulders and she could feel his buttocks tense up under him. She renewed her efforts, thinking only of the satisfaction she was giving him. As she felt a series of powerful pulsations in the cock. ”He doesn’t need any encouragement – already moving forward as she takes up that famous position, front paws scraping over her old behind, scratching at her flesh, catching on it as he pulls himself forward and into position – raising a few little welts but not drawing any blood ... It’s a quick and hungry mount, with him finding his place very easily, front paws wrapping under her belly, folding back between her thighs... He’s already beginning to buck his crotch toward her, pumping at the air. I suspected that he may have even more women on the side, but that was none of my business. I’d dealt with the Queen and her assistant Philipmina several times, and they both seemed to think that Tom was the best thing ever, but it was none of my business. Didn’t I have three wives of my own, here?I even met Lord Paul once. On Earth he was a paramedic, an ambulance guy. He was more of an organizer than a fighter, and he was the one who started the “Angel” movement. That was a group of healers.