I unzip down to the bottom of my breasts, they are ready to pop out even more now. I bite my lip and smile as I look at you, your eyes begging for me ...o let them out. I unzip the rest of the way and let it fall to the floor. I shiver a little as I feel the cool air on my naked breasts. I take them both in my fingers and rub them, teasing them. I pinch them and they get stiffer in between my fingers. I let out a soft moan as I gently tug on them, they are so sensitive. When I play with them it. I reached down and pulled down his boxers and his hard cock flopped out. I ground mine up against his. The friction generated the heat between us and slowly the sweat began to pour down on us. "Fuck....... maannn...." Donny moaned. "Don't cum yet." I say stopping the grinding on top of him. "I'm not... tell me what else you want." he said. I leaned back, and pulled the last of what we had on off and grabbed his dick. I was always jealous of Donny being uncut and I was cut. I hated being cut. I. Casanova wags his tail-stump faster and steps forward, uncertain whether he should go for it or not ... Then Alexis moves an arm, bringing her hand to her pussy and patting it a couple of times. “Come on...”He follows the instruction – stepping forward, tail still wagging, and begins licking at her thighs, then her pussy. She leans back, smiling and taking a deep breath, letting him lick her and enjoying the sensations – spreading her legs wider and wider to give him access to her deepest. Thinking now was as good a time as any, I went to the yellow room. Opening the door, I could make out a hazy silhouette of a woman. “Hello?” I said, legs shaking. She looked up at me and vanished. In the empty place where she was, a diary sat on the bed. Grabbing it, I opened the diary to a random page. In feminine handwriting, the diary told of her life. I took it to m y room and began to read of a girl named Emily and her torn heart. She was betrothed to a gentleman named Beau, but she did.