By the third day, with no response, he felt hurt, depressed, and angry. He finally left a message in which he exploded, yelling how much he loved her,...how could she treat him this way, pleading to hear from her. After slamming down the phone, he sat beside it, breathing hard, wondering if he had totally screwed up. As he rose to get another scotch, the phone rang, and he grabbed it before it even had a chance to ring a second time."Dave? It's Jesse. Look, I, I haven't been totally honest with. It is the world of tomorrow, created from the seeds of today... "Marie? You there?" Crystal knocked once and then quickly opened her younger sister's bedroom door."Crys! Hey!" Marie scrambled to cover herself with her bed sheet. Her jeans and panties were on the floor, and her hands had been between her legs. The flush on her face confirmed what the cute, skinny 16-year old brunette had been up to.Crystal half-closed the door as she entered the room. She had one hand behind her back, hidden. Still tearing up Kristin's ass, Dan kicked it shut while choking out “W..We're almost d...done.” Dan grabbed her hair and Kristin grunted in pain & passion. Pulling her head up by her hair while still fucking her ass, Dan grunted: “What the fuck is wrong with you ? They almost came in.” Kristin laughed and said: “I don't give a fuck, I don't work here.” and then pulled out her phone and started dialing. “Whnggk !...What...what're you doing ?” Dan gasped, trying to ignore the friction. Looking down at... my breasts. The incredibly intense feeling of the pussy and clit. The fur and tail and muzzle and - but, no. Little flashes. That's all I can remember. It's not that the memories are fading, they're just fuzzy and broken. Pushing the memories aside, I find I'm rubbing my dick and chest. Except not really rubbing my dick at all. I've got my hand cupped around where my dick and balls are in my pants with my two of my fingers brushing against the area below the balls. I'm.