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. "Next time I tell you I want a mouthful, you obey."God I hope there's going to be a next time, I thought.My hands cupped my breasts as my wife's soft, small tongue darted out,dancing along the sensitive areola before she sucked my breast hard. Thefeeling was incredible, better than any of the men I'd fucked, and Imoaned softly as my small fingers ran through her long hair. Her lipsglided down my breasts until they got to the point of my erect nipples,where her teeth came together and made me. When she opened them again, she saw another waiting on her. In two messages, he’d lifted her and wrapped her legs around him and buried himself deep inside her, his finger still pressed to her clit, and his other hand still roughly clutching at her breast. She moaned again, feeling the shorts growing wet between her legs. She was much more sensitive about this tonight than she had been in the past. She wondered briefly about that, then pushed it from her mind, typing a reply that would have her. " Hey," Doug said softly as he kissed her. "It's supposed to be my last words, not yours."Samantha's birthday was Friday, February fourth, and she was my guest on Date Night In on the fifth. We did a lot of laughing, a little cooking, and enjoyed a pretty good movie. Jess had become so good at managing the camera, breaks, and blend to either the computer screen or the movie that we seldom even noticed he was there."Don't you ever go out with the same girl twice?" asked one comment on our.