She is cute with milky white fuzz all over. I noticed the Caora tend to be a bit fuzzier than the other anthropomorphic races. Instead of hair she had...a sort of mane. Like an afro of snowy wool around her head. She had big tits under her plain shirt. Probably double-D’s. Plus a fluffy white tail. “Sir.” She started nervously. Her hands clasped behind her back. “M...my name’s Bailey. I...I offered to be one of your slaves. For...um, for five years. Right?”“That’s correct. You are a very lovely. I slowly inched my hand between her legs, prying them apart. My hand brushed the front of her panties and I felt the warmth between her legs. Unable to concentrate on the road at the same time, I withdrew my hand and managed to get home without having my boner rip a hole in my pants. Parked in the driveway, I reached over and started to rub her pussy through the thin, silk cloth, gradually increasing the pressure. Amazingly, Jeni was knocked out cold and did not even flinch as I pushed her. She had to make herself come at least once because maybe these thought were just because she hasnt had sex in such a long time. With her finger inside herself, she moved her other hand towards her clit and started rubbing it gently at first but before long her movements were quick and ferocious. It took a mere seconds before that fantastic familiar feeling started making her toes curl. She loved the way she came, it was soft and gentle. She wasn't one for outbursts or screaming. She recalled. Trish did this quickly, her body giving an excited shudder as she felt that wiggling worm play over the vee of her taut g-string. She thrust her crotch hard against the membrane now, willing that finger or whatever it was…to pierce her thong and play with her engorging cuntlips and clit.The fluttering in her lower groin announced the first flow of her inner juices…she knew that her g-string would be soaked through very soon ! To command she slid her thumbs under the side-strings of that filmy.