“Yes,” she said while I moaned, savoring the feel of her cat-like tail caressing my pussy lips. Stiff hairs brushed my clit, sending sparks throug... me. “She’s a very sweet girl. The type of girl who needs to be rescued. And Master likes doing that.”“Mmm, he does,” I said, my body shuddering. My hands slid down the catgirl’s stomach to her trimmed bush, feeling her pubic hairs. A hunger swept through me to be utterly wanton. With Zanyia, I didn’t have to hide my desires for my brother.We’d only. When I straddled him he grabbed my hips and I sat down on his legs. Now I've always been a little overweight but he didn't seem to mind my weight on his legs . His hands roamed up my body and under my shirt to my fatty man boobs. He looked me in the eye and said, "If you were a girl, you'd let me fuck you right?" I knew there was a girl he'd been working on in our church group, and that she must have refused him yet again. He pulled my shirt off and I took his off. I rested my hands on his. "You made one wish and ended up this way, you made another and nowyou're both still like this." Think." She can't move and I wanted her to know just what it felt like," hesaid."Maybe I'm not done yet," he thought."Maybe we both have to know how all of it feels before we can go back.Maybe that second wish didn't mean anything because we weren't doneyet." Shit, I don't know," he said in the gloom of the bedroom.But the more he thought about it the more sense it made to him. Sheneeds to know how. She slowly runs her fingers up your thigh as they gradually make their way to your now dripping wet pussy. She starts off slow. Playing with your vulva through your panties. Every time her fingers meet your clit she grabs your hair and kisses you deeply.You want nothing more than to have her spread your legs and dive her fingers into your hot warm pussy.But she stops, pulls back and looks you straight in the eyes. She tells you just how beautiful you are and how lucky she is to have you as a.