One fox ear pointed upright, the other drooped slightly, and her bushy orange tail wagged slowly behind her. I gaped at her, unsure if I’d lost my m...nd. “A kitsune?” I muttered. “I am.” April stepped toward me, her eyes wandering to my mutilated feet.The gears in my head began to turn, and I felt a dangerous surge of hope swelling in my chest. “April,” I said quietly, “I don’t think I can run very fast, but if we go deep in the catacombs, there’s a chance-”“Elena,” April put a calming hand on. My own cock was soo hard it was becoming uncomfortable in my jeans, WHY??,My mind racing, my heart pounding , as he continued to fill my mouth till my jaw ached, he was beginning to groan now as he started thrusting faster and harder. I was straining to keep my hand on his hip and keep him from gagging me.Then, without warning , he smacked my hand aside and thrust deep into my mouth, I could feel his cock head slide along the roof of my mouth, hit the back of my throat then slip into my. Inside the car there was the sound of the tires rumbling against the pavement as well as the hum of the radio, which seemed to drown out the sound of conversation. Tony continued to slowly rub my pussy through my sweats. His hands were large and strong and it felt so good I didn't want him to stop. I then felt his hand move up and pull the top of my sweats and panties down. With the way we were both positioned in the back seat, his thumb pushed under my panties and hit my clit. As it did I. Could she be a secret lesbian or had she been hurt by a man? Still, in order to find out he had to get closer to Janet. She was part of his charm hug on meeting in all circumstances.Janet was probably about 39 - 45, naturally blonde hair, slim (so slim she had no tits. This caused John to wonder what her nipples would be like if erect.) well no tits is wrong but her bra is 34 A cup, Slim legs all the way up to her pussy (John knew that because she always wore skin tight jeans or slacks. When.