Aber dann war das Ende erreicht und Tobias Schwanz steckte zur Gänge in der Muschi seiner Freundin. Lächelnd hielt Tobias inne und sah Meike in das ...trahlende Gesicht.„Ey, nicht aufhören. Fick mich, du Trottel. Du süßer geiler Trottel.", hauchte Meike, als sie zu Luft gekommen war.Tobias erfüllte ihr gerne den Wunsch. Langsam begann er sich wieder in der engen Muschi zu bewegen und seinen Schatz zu bumsen. Meike sorgte dafür, dass er nicht zu stürmisch wurde. Sie hatte ihre Beine hinter ihm. "You want a real cock, don't you cocksucker! Tell me!" Michael pulls his wet mouth off the strap on. "Yes, please Kim!" he responds. "Yes please, what?" I demand. "Tell me, Michael, what do you want? What would you do if a real man wanted you to suck his very real hard cock? Would you suck it?" I taunt."YESSSS!" he responds almost begging. "What about his cum, if you suck a cock, you'll have to eat his cum?" "Please, Kim... that's what I want!" Michael pleads.I am stroking Michael's hair as he. She screamed and ran for the door. I quickly turned back into cat form and hid under the reference section.I never did find out who she was or why she was crying, but at least I'm pretty sure she stopped once she started screaming. So, mission sort of accomplished. And I learned a new skill.I spent the next several days sneaking into neighborhood stores like American Apparel and Banana Republic at night and stealing what I needed. I say stealing now, but I had no concept of theft at the time.. To wake him up in the morning. In front of the TV while he was watching the football game. At the movies. Or under the table in the restaurant.Or in the car.Like now.Maybe she would do that?No. She would probably just let the guy touch her. She had taken her clothes off, and right now he was rubbing and squeezing her breasts and pulling and pinching her nipples. She had her legs spread as far apart as she could in the seat, and he had his hand on her pussy, massaging her clit until she was wet.