It was an honest emotion as he stood next to her and moved his hand. She watched his reactions as he lightly gripped her hand. She felt the soft paddi...g of the bottom of her fingers. Eventually, Gary wrapped his hand around hers and used his thumb to brush the top portion of her hand.“Fur... , “ he remarked. He smiled at her. “You are so soft.”“Thank you,” she quietly remarked.Gary then used his other hand and touched her arm to feel the soft fur on her. It was subtle but there. The warmth of. I was wondering if you were hard enough for another blow job?”“Oh, I’m still savoring that first one, Sis! It will forever be in my memory.”“You do understand about love, don’t you? When you told that you loved me, I kind of freaked out. Do you have any condoms?”“NO!” I said, probably over-reacting. “Why do I need any condoms? I won’t be making love to anyone, but my left hand for a very long time. I’d be scared to try anything with you, condom or not. I’d want a vasectomy before I made love to. Fool. I felt the warmth of her lips on my collarbone. It was the gentlest thing I think I’ve ever felt. A quick, probative kiss, soft and slow. A test to see how far this would go. I looked down at her. The sound of my head shifting on the pillow must have made her look up at me. Her eyes were half open, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. Slowly, carefully, my heart thundering in my chest, I brought my lips down to hers, and gently pressed them together. She didn’t kiss back at. I froze, the thought of her getting cummed inside of, made me ache but she was loving it and if she needed it, she could have it I guess.I went over to suck her toes, and knelt down and started to suck on them. One of the guys, slapped her across the breasts when she refused to turn over. It seemed that the more she refused the harder she was getting fucked. The other guy chuckled and then said to her 'You're having my a baby, you little whore', she grinned and replied, 'I wouldn't have it any.