I pulled on my tits through my bra and started sucking, pulling and twisting on my nipples. I started riding the cock faster and deeper and harder. M... groans getting louder and louder. "Fuck me with that strap on you bitch! Make my pussy beg for a good fuck!" I grabbed my vibrator, my wand of pleasure, and stuck it on my clit. "OH YES! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM BITCH! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM! YOU WANT ME TO CUM ON YOUR FUCKING BIG BLACK STRAP ON COCK DON'T YOU!?! OOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!. “Oh, no you don’t!” Caitie protested. “That would be just awful! It would spoil your appetite, for one thing.” She shook her head and continued, “And aside from the dirt, that arm is probably loaded with fat, and you know darned well what the vet told you about too much fat!”Sheba was down in a crouch. Moving her paw down to the man’s elbow, she looked at Caitie plaintively.“No, not even the forearm!” Then with a determined look on her face, Caitie continued, “Sheba, if you insist, there will. Again and again He did this. The hard slamming was making me take the cock I was sucking into the back of my throat.I saw one Guy was also naked and He began to work His way under me. He alternated between sucking my cock and licking the cum off my balls that had run out of my asshole. The Young Stud was starting to groan and I could actually feel His cock swell in my ass. He was soon exploding in my ass and the feeling of it made me cum in the mouth of the Man under me. The cock that I was. She told me that she enjoyed her night with Derek too, but she didn't really seem to make a big deal about it. I wondered if she was downplaying it too, but part of me didn't even care. Maybe she was still thinking about Derek, but I was thinking about Ken. It was taking all of my restraint not to call or text him. This was supposed to be a one-time thing, but we exchanged numbers anyway. Then one day I got a text. It said, "I can't stop thinking about you. Let's meet." I was shocked,.