I often thought of her while rubbing my own little raspberry. I began to imagine her coming into my office, locking the door behind her, a...d throwing off her coat to reveal her perfectly nude body. My nipples hardened and pussy tightened at the thought of her being naked for only me. Then she sat on the edge of my desk and pulled me close, covering my mouth with hers. I almost let out a moan, wishing her lips were really on mine. Quickly, my fantasy got very hot. My. After hearing the shower splashing I tried to climb up the wall but since I was too nervous I made some noise that made suspicious. As soon I lifted the phone to shoot the video she said hey in a commanding way. Then I slipped and kicked the bucked. There was a total silence. I left the toilet in a minute.I was waiting outside to apologize as it would spoil my good image among my relatives. I was almost crying. As soon as she came out of the bath room she saw me standing out there. She came to. He wasn?t intothat, no matter how much his tailhole felt painfully empty just lookingat it.Silence flooded into the room as Keni felt the piecing glare of Flaviastaring into his soul. After a moment, she sighed and threw her paws up."Well, I can?t FORCE you to play with it. But maybe I can remind you howfun it is to listen to Mommy?" Smirking over at the lion, his Type-F sexdoll winked. "I think it?s feeding time, don?t you?"That was enough to get some enthusiasm back into Keni?s expression.. Deniece returned shortly, a bucket in one hand, that special silver tool in the other. Even in the dim light I could still see Deniece's excitement at what was to come, her hardness was so wonderfully evident. It was one thing I have always loved about Deniece, the way she is able to keep herself so hard for so long, and hold the desire within her for sexual release at just the proper moment.In this bucket was ice, a cooling influence, and one of stark contrast to the sharp edge of the lash. I.