I loved nuzzling into her silky hairs before eating her out.I hoped Mom had a thick bush.“Nancy!” she gasped after finally gathering herself. “W...at are you doing?”“Masturbating,” I groaned, rubbing my fingers up and down my furred muff. My silky hairs rubbed on the palm of my hand. I ground the heel into my clit as I thrust two fingers into my cunt. “Oh, yes, I just need a good cum.“You can’t do it here,” she said, staring at me in shock. “Nancy!”“Relax, Mom,” I said, thrusting my fingers into. "If I told you I wanted to have sex with you and a man, what would you say?" she asked in my ear. I grinned. I knew she had been a little horny for cock for a while now, too. "You know I can never deny you a thing." I purred and held her hands at my tits and pushed my hips back into her just a little. Máire responded by lightly pinching my nipples, getting a little squeal from me. "If we have a date this evening, my Love, then we shouldn't play with each other just yet," I giggled and stepped. When the Paranormal Investigation Service had been approved and budgeted by Congress later that year, it instantly became known by its initials PIS, only everyone pronounced it 'piss'. It was something the White House advisers had overlooked when they suggested the name.Guess who the first consultants that they hired were? You got it - US. Specifically the four of us. We worked on their toughest cases for three years. Of course part of that time Annie and Sara were pregnant, so it was mainly. Jasmine was pulling and tugging on her nipples, stretching the pink flesh and moaning as she twisted them side to side. Her eyes were closed and her red lips parted, damn she was fucking beautiful. ‘Yes, yes, yes.’ She moaned, ‘Move your fingers faster and really suck on that clit, baby!’ She moaned, ‘Oh, fuck I am so close!’ I jammed my fingers hard into her and sucked her clit between my lips as hard as I dared. Jasmine gasped and her hips lifted as she arched hr back off the table. ‘Yes, oh.