Now, her bare skin was against his and she felt his hard cock pressed against her abdomen. She gasped into his mouth as he kissed her. But she almost ...rgasmed when she heard her mom’s voice while her pussy was being probed, “I think she is going to be tight.” My God! My mom was fingering me and gaging how my pussy was going to be for his cock?He stepped back slightly and reached his own hand down between her legs. Fran just watched, mesmerized by the entire situation, as his big black hand slid. It was all he could do to stop himself from touching his substantial assets as he worked, his paws frequently finding their way between his legs. He had cum at his desk so often and so much that he had taken to wrapping the underside of his workstation with disposable plastic to make clean up easier. As the weeks wore on he was finding himself stroking his sheath and balls more and more often, he had become quite adept at doing his work one-handed, his huge bushy tail swishing wildly behind. Fuck the hell out of her!’ ‘Are you serious?’ I responded. ‘Absolutely!’ Candy replied. ‘Actually, there’s nothing like a good pussy whipping to heighten the pleasure of a fuck. Go ahead! Ram it into her, and don’t spare the horses! You’ll be surprised at her reaction!’ Seeing that my cock was limp, she grabbed it and wanked it stiff. Then she plugged me into Marie-Louise and started to whack my behind until the pace and depth of my thrusts was to her satisfaction. ‘Keep that going!’ she said.. "Fine," she said, getting off me, giving my cock another squeeze. "Spoilsport." She smirked a dimpled smile at me. "Anyway, breakfast's ready."Breakfast was a surreal time. Jordan was perhaps a little too friendly at the table, though not overtly so, especially with Dad and Cori sitting there. Luckily, Dad was a little oblivious to Jordan's flirting, but Cori gave us both a strange look. I blushed. And I couldn't get the memory of Jordan's body pressed against me, the feeling of her hand on my.