His fingers traced my inner thigh, teasing me as they slid my panties to the side. He kept his fingers still, hovering above the entrance to my pussy ...nd my eyes darted up to his. “Mmmmm pleeeeaase,” I whined. His fingers suddenly plunged into my wet pussy sending a shiver through my body. As he swirled his index inside and teased my clit with his thumb I savagely kissed him, biting his lower lip hard with every moan that emitted from my mouth. I turned my attention to his zipper. My hands. He licked these after he got the wet off my cunt lips. But he gave his fingers deep smell before he licked them. He then grabbed my hair softly to secure it, but with a swift movement of his hand, like the macho man without the possibility for a chance to get my camera off my purse, least to turn it on or begin to run it. I wished to have a record of this so my husband knew how horny I had gotten here with this guy, so I'd have to give him a perfect account of the facts which had. She told meit was ok but that I needed to be punished. She put me over her kneesand spanked me, then she touched me down there again when I was readybut I came again and she spanked me again. This went on for a whileuntil I didn't come when she touched me." This took place over a few weeks and then she got me to, to you know,to put it inside her; to fuck her in the vulgar vernacular. Needless tosay I ejaculated as soon as I entered her and then she put me over herknees and spanked me again. We. " Jeff Greenberg."The hand that came out of the sleeve of the robe was black, sleek and furry. It had too few digits and looked for all the world like a paw. I grabbed hold and shook it like Jeff was my long-lost brother."That freakss some people out," he said."Not me. Not here." I assured him. "You can relax." Yess, that'ss what I had hoped," he said, throwing back his hood.Jeff's face was covered in black and white fur. Only his eyes and thin lips were visible. His ears were pointed and his.