I hadn’t, so I accepted the hot, in-and-out thrusting by wrapping my arms around his shoulders and back, while raising my legs and drawing them back... so he could invade my supine body even deeper. I breathed in his intoxicating male scent, and enjoyed his grunts of satisfaction, as they were indications that I was pleasing to him, something that every woman craves. Well, unless she’s a lesbian, I suppose. But I sure as hell ain’t one, so I was feeling great! I kept my eyes closed for a few. If she had to hear one more storyabout a ski vacation from these two she was going to lose it. She wasabout to get up and walk away when she heard one of them ask, "Could Ifeel your tits?" There it was, what these two had been after all along.She should say no, but between the drinks and how much her body wascrying out to be touched, she couldn't see the harm."Sure," Kitty replied.Something about the lack of control as each guy took a breast and startedplaying with the nipple was getting her. And I interrupted and said he must obviously be great at fucking u then, and unknown to me, I got three unexpected shocking pieces of news!First, she said u have for years often during sex with me start on and on about how I am a nymphomaniac or close to that, for while was always I someday should get fucked by some guy with a real hot huge rock hard cock, u said that often, yes? And I said yes and I still think u should see how that is, why are u bringing that up now? And she said well he. “A goaty sound of a “Huh,’ came from the then a changed man, he seated yet on a flat furry butt, his much enlarged testicles aching like the rest of his anatomy. His erection had wilted, retracted back inside his furry sheath, but feeling it happen, it felt so warm and nice the sensation so pleasurable, he failed to take note his changed self.“He would feel better and accept it easier if we take him to the pasture and turn him loose.” The sassy Satyress said, she the one who blatantly just.