" Damien pressed his belly down against the wolf, who moaned softly and started moving his body up and down, his hard cock sliding against the "big ca..."'s soft belly. The tiger murred softly in appreciation. "Um, Damien?" the wolf did not pause his humping motions. "I wanted to ask you something." "Go ahead, sweet slave." "You seemed to be really turned on when you watched me gasping for breath the first night I spent with you." "Oh, yeah!" "I was wondering...if you would allow me to hang for. I have a foot fetish and I used to lick her feet whenever I get time. As time passed, my wife got bored of me and wanted to Have more sex. I was unable to satisfy her desires as I have a small dick. Suddenly a major change came in my life. My college friend prashant contacted me for a job. Prashant used to bully me and was a hot muscular guy. I used to lick his feet. He said He had no place to live currently and wanted to live at my house. I asked my wife and she wanted to see his picture as. To Lillian, I was no longer a kid who was just helping out but a partner and team leader. She'd be more likely to follow directions when I started giving her much less innocuous orders.It was hot, sweaty work and I took the opportunity to remove my shirt. I knew the bitch liked what she saw because a small smile played across her lips. I'm not muscle-bound but I do keep in shape: not an ounce of flab on me. With just my brief jogging shorts on, I wasn't hiding much. If I had my way, I wouldn't. "As has been everything else of consequence on this planet." He leaned over to kiss her again, as he already had over and over again since they reunited."What do you mean, my idea?" she asked. "Quit kissing me so much and tell me. Oh, hell." And she in turn reached over to pull him to her for yet another kiss. "OK, now, say." Just before I left you said something about if only they would think together, and I knew you of course were right," he said. "But they stubbornly would not, each side had.