Her hand covered her dark patch as she used the other hand to motion to me. She used a motion to hint for me to unzip my pants, and she used her fist ...n a classic stroking motion to invite me to masturbate. I hesitated but my cock was already hard. As soon as I unzipped my pants and fished out my erection, she began fingering herself. I stared at her while my hand performed its task. She shoved her fingers inside her and sucked on them over and over and my hand moved faster. Finally, she. When she got out and wrapped up she grabbed her glass of wine and downed it. "Will you help me to bed, those crutches are hurting my arms."Without hesitation I put one of her arms over my should and put my arm around her waist for support and started walking her to her room. She either didn't notice, or just didn't say anything about the clearly visible hard on sticking out of my gym shorts. They had a fairly large bedroom, TV on one end with the bed, a nightstand, and armchair on the other. ” Sean nodded, and soon Thumper was lying beside him, brushing her fine grey fur. Watching her, Sean had a thought.“May I brush you, Thumper?” Sean asked. “Yes Sean, but you must try to brush in the right direction.” she said. He watched her closely as she brushed, marveling at her pretty furry, tight teen body. Her fur didn’t grow out all in the same direction on her body. It swirled and curved. He took her brush, and tried his best to comb her fur just right. She cooed softly at his efforts.. “Man alone, I almost instinctively knew, as well as by what I had industriously picked up at weddings and christenings, was possessed of the only remedy that could reduce this rebellious disorder; but watched and overlooked as I was, how to come at it was the point, and that, to all appearance, an invincible one; not that I did not rack my brains and invention how at once to elude my mothers vigilance, and procure myself the satisfaction of my impetuous curiosity and longings for this mighty.