She kisses her way up until her lips meet mine. Instead of pulling away like I did last time, I lean into her kiss. I hold her tight. My hands slide u... her back as hers’ run through my hair. She bites down on my lip, but not hard enough to make me bleed. She brings her lips to my ear. “I want you so bad.”I pull back and look into those dark possessive eyes filled with longing. She takes my hand and leads me back to the bedroom. She pulls her hair over her shoulder and presents the zipper of her. “She’s always shy at first with strangers,” Kitty’s husband explained apologetically. “But once she gets to know you…” he left the explanation dangling in the air, unfinished, as he tenderly stroked her thigh. She purred quietly.Jas put his empty coffee mug on the table and tried to think of an excuse to get out of this bizarre household. “I think I’d better get the van back. They like to close the yard at 5.”On hearing this, Kitty rolled over and opened her eyes. She stroked a talon-like paw. I let the tantrums flow over me because I know I’m in control.I take over and hold his cock below me. His hands flow onto and around my waist. The soft touches of his fingers and hands make me shiver. I hold his cock over my entrance and wiggle my hand to and fro; wetting the head with my juices that are now flowing out of me. I let his cock rest at my entrance; pushing it inside slightly to keep it in place.I watch his face. His hands caress me but his eyes are fixed on the end of his cock.I. Her face seemed very close to his. She looked at him. Her eyes flicked downwards to his crotch. She stared at it for a long time. At some point her hand reached out and landed on the fabric of his trousers. Almost a minute passed in that finely balanced position, the two of them like statues - the only movement in the room the fleshy flickering on the monitor. Then the line was crossed: her fingers squeezed his crotch, and Ed inhaled sharply. Dawn stood up and straddled Ed, sitting right on.