My visitor stood up and pressed himself against my back. I felt his hardness running along my shaved furrow, his slippery knob pressing against my wet...opening. As much as I wanted him deep inside me, fucking me, taking my cherry, I could not risk being barebacked, at least not here, not now. I held my muscled opening tightly to prevent entrance, so he began humping me along my asscrack, making wet sticky sounds as his hard cock moved back and forth with his hip motions. I felt his whiskers on. We walked up the driveway and rang the bell, and Helen opened the door. She had a cordless telephone to her ear and looked terribly distracted. “Oh, good, you’re here! No, some people at the door...”, she then said into the phone. I smiled at Marilyn. Helen kept on with her two-way conversation until her husband came up to us and took the phone from her hands.He spoke into it. “This is wonderful news, Pumpkin! You come home next week and visit, and your mother can plan the rest of your life for. He gradually slowed and then stopped the stroking of his fingers and pulled them out of Sami when her orgasm had subsided. “That was awesome baby, momma came so good,” he said.“Fuck, cumming,” Candy yelled as her orgasm washed over her as well. “Oh my god, that was so hot watching you two.”“Well, I’m not done,” John replied as he moved between Sami’s legs and opened them with his legs. “I need you, Sami,” he said as he placed his swollen cock at her opening. He locked eyes with Sami and. He took this opportunity to lean in and filled his paws with her swinging tits in a possessive clutch, lifting her up by her chest to maul her plush flesh.Her head rocked back with the pressure surging from her chest, her creamy flesh bulging between his black furred fingers. Gentile was not in this beasts vocabulary, his claws gouged into her tit flesh, leaving bright red trails on her creamy globes as the course leather of his paws scraped her nipples raw.She winced against the hurt of his.