She held it, thinking about what she was doing."Come on Mindy, stroke it for him," John pressured her.Mindy looked at the furry flank directly in fron... of her face. Then she lowered herself until she could see what she was holding. His sheath was covered in light brown fur, like the rest of his belly. It jutted out from his groin area a good two inches. Slowly she wrapped her thumb and first three fingers around the soft covering and began to stroke. Ovid began to move his back legs, prancing a. As the pot cloud thickened (I'd learned to cover my vents), speculation ran dry. Almost."I know. You've got one of those Master PC computer programs I read about on the Internet," Skeeter exclaimed."Man, that shit's not real," said PackRat, who was a true computer geek.I was loving this."Why don't I let her tell you herself?" I said finally. I stumbled over to the door. "Candice! In here, woman!"Everyone shut up. Sure enough, in walked my golden girl, wearing a skimpy tank top and little white. When I lifted the receiver I noticed there were thirteen messages on the answering machine. ‘Ashley, is Jeff there?’ It was Sunny. Her voice was controlled but just this side of panic. ‘No. He gets back from class around dinner time. Uh, 5:30 to 6:00.’ ‘Is there any way you can get a hold of him?’ This was getting scary. The voice, the urgency conveyed by the fourteen calls, the request to contact him immediately told me he wasn’t going to be pleased with the subject of the call. ‘I don’t know.. Now the cock up her ass was starting to move back out, her ass pushed backward, not wanting to let it go. Steve smiled down. See we know you want this. Youre a dirty little girl, arent you? Kitty mumbled Mmm-hmm around his cock and then started whimpering as the cock up her ass began fucking her, which made the cock in her mouth hit the back of her throat at every stroke. Ohhh yeah, Steve rolled his eyes back and grabbed the back of her head to face-fuck her. God it felt good. But he wanted to.