I laid on my back as Drew worked on my shaft with one hand and used the other to caress my chest and abdomen to send jolts of electricity through my w...ole body. Soon, I was panting. “Oh God, Drew, the things you do to me…..” Drew smiled. “Which things, Babe?” “Everything.” I moaned. “So are you going to do it?” A mischievous smile crossed his face, “You sure you want me to?” I was reaching the point of overstimulation and whimpered. “You know I do.” Drew guided me as I rolled back onto my side. What was going on in her tiny little cat mind? Was she plotting the destruction of the Earth, my demise, or how to get up on the counter without me noticing? Who knows what was going on in her mind, but she would not tear her eyes away from mine. To pull out of eye contact with a cat is admitting weakness. I am the first to agree that I am a slave to the little feline. If she needs food I feed her, if she needs water I fill up her bowl. If she wants her water in the sink all she needs to do is. She started getting attracted to rusty, dark, manly rugged boys (Especially slum boys)She controlled this urge out of the scare of her dad. By mistake, at the age of 22, she became pregnant. She quickly went for an abortion without the knowledge of her parents. Her father was a very big man in society. A few days after the abortion, he came to know about it.He immediately stopped her college. He confiscated her phone to cut off all her social media access, and house arrested her. Her father. Rosa pushed up on Terry's shoulders as sheslid down further and managed to get her to rise up onto her hands andknees to allow her easier access to her chest. Rosa maneuvered herself soher face was directly underneath Terry's swaying tits and immediatelyreached up and began to gently squeeze the beautiful mounds. She could seehow long and hard Terry's nipples were and knew that she was enjoying theattention. Rosa slowly began to kiss and lick every millimeter of Terry'sflushed chest while.