" Does a man wear makeup?" Well no but..." Does a man wear a negligee?" Well no but..." Does a man let another man fuck his wife on her wedding day?" ...ell no but..." Does a man hide in the bed and pretend he's asleep while that man bendsher over his body and fucks her brains out?" Well no but..." Does a man take on the title of Mrs.?" Well no but..." Does a man lick her clean after another man fills her newly marriedpussy with cum?" Well no but..." Does a man wear nail polish?" Well no but...". Of course those nights, 'and they were rare indeed, ' when she could snuggle up with Kiyone were nice too. Human skin, it seemed she could never get enough of it! So smooth and soft against her. That was why it was so important to use the right things to keep her fur clean, fresh and soft! Just so her human friends would come close and want to snuggle.It was so much nicer now that Sasami slept in a just a nightshirt and panties, it was fun to pull her shirt up while she was sleeping and touch. I saw it twitch and I moved over to him and took him in my mouth. I wanted more and I tried like hell to get him up, but Mack was done. He didn't have another fuck left in him and I knew that when Francine got done with Dave he wouldn't be worth much either.I was really, really, really tempted to get up and go looking for Joe, but I'd told him that it would be a cold day in hell before he ever got any more of my pussy and I'd meant it. I ended up playing with myself while I watched Dave and. That wasn't anything unusual,since many bars around this part of town catered to 'men only'. A woman, perhapssomewhere around twenty-five, stood behind the counter. Visible only from herwaist up, the tight, black, leather corset she wore seemed to be forcing herlarge breasts to almost burst out. Her makeup was heavy. Scarlet lipstick hadbeen carelessly smudged over her full and pouting lips, and her eyelids appearedto be almost weighed down with dark shadow and lashes. Wild, blonde curls.