For some reason I was watching older male/younger female flicks and was lightly stroking my flaccid cock and fiddling with my heavy sagging ball sack,...one of my favorite personal features. My arousal was building and my cock was filling with blood, but had not quite reached its’ full and thick 8 inches. I was at that place where it feels so good, but you know a real ROCK is still building up. Out of the blue, I remembered I hadn’t kissed and wished her Good Night, a normal routine for us,. "Do you like?" She asked, smiling over at me."Mmmm, I love it!" I answered.She smiled more broadly at that. "Your very nice. That's one thing I've come to like about you. Your thoughtful. Your---considerate. A woman likes a considerate man."Then she sat down on the edge of the arm chair, spread her legs apart, so that I could clearly see her pussy, and slowly, she began fingering her self, first with just one finger, then two fingers, and as she did that with one hand, with her other hand she. We kissed, and within that moment, we were in love. She turned round, and pulled me into the shower. We stood under the water kissing and playing with each other. She looked down, and grabbed my cock, working it and working it. I lifted one of her breasts up, and placed my lips on her tits, sucking them. She was moaning. I moved my hand down to her pussy, and began to work it. In and out. 2 fingers at a time. Flicking her clit as i did. This was amaazing for her, she said " i want you to fuck. Her tail slowly thumps along the bed and her ears pricked toward the sound of him entering. He steps fully in, letting the smile that comes onto his face. Without a word, he approaches the bed, his cock at full hardness. Missy legs are parted slightly, enough for him to see that little tuft of fur and the tiniest of the pink bellow. There is a mischievous grin on her face to match the teasing.“Did you sleep well, Master?” she purrs.Nodding, Brock climbs onto the end of the bed. His heart is.