Our inability to communicate through speech made our physical union a strangely primitive feeling. It was as though we were representatives of the two...great tribes, man and woman, brought together to mate by people of another species.Mili lay on the lumpy old bed, on her back with her legs slightly parted and looked at me tenderly. I lay between her legs and played with her moist woman’s equipment, sliding my middle finger into her beautiful, inviting, age-old cunt. I was feeling not just her. " Right. After we drop our stuff off at the hotel, we'll all load up in van with Jeremy and Mitch and head to our first destination."Jeremy was a mouse and the one person on the team that Kohi felt comfortable with. He had a girlfriend and mostly kept to himself, but was friendly when spoken to. He was also a sketch artist for the magazine they worked for. Along with him riding in the equipment van was Mitch the otter. Mitch was laid back and friendly. For some reason, he was the only one that. ” “Don, that’s not too far from where I need to go to check on the client from last week. Would you mind if I drove him over?” Don smiled at Chloe and told her to go ahead and said to me to be careful. “Chloe is not always such a lady!” She stuck her tongue out at him and then walked over and gave him a very wet passionate kiss. A few minutes later I folded myself and my laptop into the passenger seat of the most powerful sports car I have ever ridden in in my entire life. The engine. I quivered, my toes curling.I knew that Terry would always be my favorite dick to have fucking my ass. I had a feeling not even Nathan's would ever compare. I probably shouldn't tell my boyfriend that though.Terry erupted in me. I felt his cum firing hot into my asshole. I came again, squealing. My bowels writhed around his dick, milking him. He grunted, staying buried in me. He let my asshole writhing around his cock, drinking in his jizz.“God fucking damn, you have the best ass, Zelda!” Terry.