I can't help myself, it's just too tempting to not want to pounce on them, rip their clothes off, take a big fat whiff of their salty, heady, potent m...sk, and gobble down their dicks. Probably doesn't help that I'm a furry, which means pet play definitely is a key part of most of these sorts of interactions...I first discovered the delightful, torturous world of chastity and orgasm control when I was seventeen. It had piqued my interest, and I found myself looking at more and more porn. Our tongues uncontrollably, twisting playing, seeking non-stop, give sweet nibble on your neck, closer to the falling rain to remove the soap and your skin to taste, low on your neck, my tongue runs down your chest and plays with them first one, the lick, I come to your nipple so very soft suck and play with, then your other breast, not yew you move you or touch me, you have to be submissive, I go up to your ear, I put my wet tongue, you tickles but you like, these excited and that makes you. "Go and dress in your western clothes, please mother," he said, "and in future wear whatever you wish in the Palace."As she rose he saw that her figure was admittedly thicker than that of a young girl, but that her breasts hardly sagged at all and she made a very attractive older member of a harem. He just had time to notice that she, too, had had her body hair shaved off and displayed a pleasantly plump mound before she turned away. The contrast with Davina, who was younger than his mother but. “Oh that’s good... yes... ess... oh wriggle your arse, girl... yes... yes... that’s it...” Up and down... up and down... up and down... A little faster now... Havers felt Melissa’s soft bottom bouncing and bouncing on his thighs. That bottom which he had so recently caned. Oh God... the delight of it! Up and down... up and down... up and down... up and down... Bounce... bounce... bounce... bounce... That lovely lush bottom... Bounce... bounce... bounce... bounce... The squelchy juiciness.