Jodie moaned. I ran my tongue up and down the slit of her pussy. Jodie moaned. I reached up and started to play with Jodie’s nipples with my fing...rs. “Feels fucking good!” Jodie moaned. I ran my tongue around Jodie’s clit. She moaned. I started sucking on her clit. Jodie moaned louder. The more I sucked the louder she moaned and started to buck her pussy up and down. “I’m cuummiinngg,” yelled out Jodie and her body twitched having an orgasm.The feel of her pussy having an orgasm on my. We danced to several songs and I noticed that Kim got closer and closer as the evening progressed until she was literally molded to my body. We were kissing as she pressed her pubes into my erection, slowly moving back and forth as if we were having intercourse right there on the dance floor. Since this evening was all about her, I let her have her way with anything she wanted to do. We got so worked up that I decided that it was time to head home. We walked out the front door and there was our. She then took my other hand from her tit and placed it in her lap and I used that hand to stroke the outside of her other pussy lip and I heard a slight moan come from her lips. She asked me if I liked stroking her snatch??? and I asked, "you mean you pussy? She said "Yes if that's what you call it. My hubby always called it my snatch. He would never say vagina or pussy, it was my snatch." She then asked me to rub between her pussy lips and I moved to feel the inside of her. Giving up on sleep he began to sing softly to himself. He sang the song his mother used to sing to him before he was taken into slavehood. He sang of lush green trees, the smell of damp earth, and the pride that their used to be in being a fox. It was a song long since forgotten by the other clans but that still lived deep within the heart of all foxes. He heard the door open, and could tell by the scent that it was Kevin’s father. His nose perked up even further as the smell of dried cum, and.