She slaps my ass, urging me to turn over on my back, which I do. She slowly unbuckles her harness, letting it and the accompanying dildo fall to the ...loor with an audible thud.“Now,” she says. “You’re going to please me,” kicking off her shoes. She crawls over me, straddling my waist, kissing my lips lightly before moving onward, until her legs straddle my head, her knees pinning down my arms with her weight. Her sex hovers inches above my face, too far to reach. Her eyes remain fixed on. ." she started and looked back at the screen and then she said, "Why what are you planning?"I ignored her slip and said, "Well I was thinking about showing the girls the full sexual act, with variations, and then letting them practise on each other, well those who can of course, but I'd need someone to help me with the class." I told her, she smiled."And I suppose you'd want a practise dummy, and so you thought of me!" she said almost laughing.I tried to sound shocked, "Not at all! I was going. " Somebody else's old cast-offs?" Aerie said, wrinkling her nose in distaste. "I don't think so. I don't relish the idea of crawling into some ratty stinky old bearsuit some guy has been sweating in. Hell, just having the words 'fursuit' and 'flea' right next to each other in a sentence is making me all itchy." Well there are a number of custom made vendors here if you don't mind spending the money for new," the bunnyfur said. "However, it might be helpful if you told me what your fursonas are. “The nastiest thing was probably ……” Her voice trailed away as she bit her lip, as if the old feelings of guilt were welling up inside her.“Go on,” I breathed, reaching up to stroke her hair gently. She turned to look at my face, seeking reassurance. I gave her a soft, loving smile. Her eyes dropped, but she began to speak again, in a low, almost incoherent voice.“Do you want to hear about the times I lay on my back so he could feel between my legs?” she whispered, questioningly. As she spoke,.