She parks her van on the way to your house. We can just go ask her." So we went over to the bike rack to get my bike and tell Sean and Mary the plan.W...ll, thought Ursus, I guess the protection spell can wait until tomorrow. After all, this is Kirsten. I walked my bike, and we got to the van before it left."Mom, this is Kirsten Kennedy." Nice to finally meet you Kirsten. I've been hearing a lot about you lately."Not from me, I thought. "Kirsten invited me over to her house. Can I go?"Mom looked. She stumbled and fell. "Eeeewww!"Beauty pawed the soft earth and gently nudged his muzzle betweenPriscilla's outstretched legs. He tossed his head in the air again, hisgolden blond mane swishing. The contact against her cunt waselectrifying. Priscilla sat up. "Beauty, what did you do to me?"Repeating the erotic action, Beauty nestled his snout between her legsagain. This time, he didn't take his snout away.Shaken, Priscilla scrambled away from his nuzzling head. "Oooo, you'reworse than the boys. Oh, that felt so good! She kept kissing me while she took the clamps off me, one by one. It stung so badly even after taking off the clamps that I let out a cry which was muffled by the passionate kissing.I wanted to put my hands on her brad-covered boobs and caress them as we kissed but I was still tied up. I was so hard it felt like I would cum any time now. So I said in her ears that I was about to come, and she stopped kissing me. She looked me in the eye and smiled, but it wasn’t an. His arms were folded and his eyes were intently watching her. He was studying her. Getting to know her again without having a conversation. He was good at reading body language. Even better at hiding his own. She was beautiful. He didn’t know how else to put it. She was a goddess and even though she stood in front of him with her face twisted into an attitude, he still had to stop himself from walking over and stealing a kiss. He could tell just by her eyes not meeting his that she was.