She gave it a few small, slow strokes, while I went as still as a rock, not sure what was happening, not sure how to stop it, and not sure if I wanted...to. Less than a minute later I felt her start to pull Honest Johnson around her ass cheek and, lifting her leg slightly, placed it between her legs. There was no way to interpret this as any kind of accident – my cock was rubbing against her pussy, stopped only by a patch of fabric small enough to be plausible as an eyepatch.“What are you. Then I realized I was being carried down a dimly lit hallway, cradled in Ben's massive, fur covered arms. My face nestled in the thick rug of brown fur covering his broad chest, the hair catching a small amount of drool that streamed from my mouth. His man smell even stronger at this proximity. I am a smaller man at 5'6", but the giant man carried me as easily as a small c***d. I lifted my head, it felt like it weighed 1000 lbs. "Welcome back, little buddy" he said. "Good news! Right after you. … though the indecent bitch sharply inhaled to see that the white, 26-y/o Thad not only was tightly muscled, but dangerously close to handsome. And a menacingly exciting glint of deprecating lust smoldered in his eyes as they boldly disrobed her while he walked up to accost her: 'Ummm, a nice piece of meat with a sweet cock-sucker hanging off the front of its slutty, fucking head!'Andrea quietly moaned, since his vulgarity had a drop of twat-grease oozing out of her front hole,. Was it a trick to humiliate me, or is he really going to buy me a gift.I was confused and decided to close the subject and moved off the bed. He was faster and held me in, turned over and pinned me with his weight."Where are you going, I asked you a question?" He shouted again this time while playing with my hair."I don't want anything sir, I just need to get on with my business" I answered trying to get off the bed. This time he didn't shout, but he held my face with both hands and stared into.