Missy has yet to touch the sandwich, and when she sees the tent in the boy’s boxers, she grows hungry. She turns to face him, silent as he approache.... Her long, creamy legs are open, resting on either side of the chair. Wordlessly, Brock kneels before her. Missy’s breathing deepens, cunt flooding with anticipation. The boy reaches up with his hand and his fingers ease the blue material to the side. Gradually the tuft of fur appears, followed by very swollen nether lips. Even though the catgirl. Since then, I’d been busy either studying or doing background research for some small cases Greg was working with. Yes, we got some cases - they were small, but they were a start. I buried myself in my studies, and before the summer, I was able to get my own license. That meant some pushing and twisting, but I did not really care – as long as it was it was legal. Period.A few weeks later, it turned out that it was a good thing: we got our first major case.A major wholesale company got worried. I let go and scream out as my orgasm rocks through my body. My pussy clenches down on you as you continue to push in and out of me until finally I feel you let go inside me. I float back down to earth, feeling your weight against my back, your breath against my neck, your fingers gently rolling my nipples back and forth. I move and moan just a little as the soreness between my legs, realizing that you are still connected to me intimately. You slide your cock out of me as you pull me up and back. But not till I'm back from vacation!It was to be a real luxury vacation.My last case had been a real bitch - literally! - and now, I was ready tounwind... Ready, willing, and especially able, since my client - a lovelyand quite wealthy young Englishwoman of the blonde persuasion -was sohappy with the results, she'd thrown me a handsome bonus!Two weeks ago, I'd rescued Margot Egglemount from a rather difficultsituation that she'd gotten into as a result of her submissive nature. Itseemed she was.