The warmth of her lips was in credibly soft. I quickly got my wits back and rolled on top of her and kissed her. I could feel her small hands through ...y hair, so I ran my hands under her cap and stopped. There was something on her head. I removed her cap and sat up. There were two black cat ears on top of her head and I did not remember feeling human ears on the side of her head. Before I could think any further I felt her hands pulling down my shorts and then caressing my hard dick. I could. Long brown hair, black rimmed glasses. The girl nextdoor, but that special girl nextdoor.Miniskirt in Scottish design, a tiny top with ample breasts, nipples rimming the purple cotton. Said she was a Canadian tourist, would I like another beer. I have nothing against Canadian tourists and even less against another beer. So we are sitting in this corner really liking eachother, but as my hand is massaging the crotch of that Scottish skirt I feel something rising that shouldn’t be there. That. Her legs were locked on my hip. I was sucking her lips andbreasts. Her mulais (breasts) were soft and mouthful. I smelt her armpits. Iwas fucking her like there was no another day. She was moaning, enneangamedhuva saiunga (Dear do it slow) I accepted. I pushed my sunni (penis) in slowand waited for a few seconds and reversed and waited for a few seconds andagain pushed in. She was in heaven and told me neengatha en ouire (You are mulife). I was making slow and steady. She was motionless and all. "You 'kay? That musta hurt, you poor thing." i softly said and his eyes looked over at me and nodded. I never actually meant for him to get hurt but in a good way, Julia was pissed. I opened the door and helped him to a chair and shut the door behind us. "I'll get you a glass of water and an icepack." I said and he nodded as he watched me walk over to the short minifridge and I bent down, opening the fridge and picked up an icepack and a cup. Once I'd gotten his water, I walked over to him,.