She ran her hands through Alfred’s fur as she cuddled him, and felt warmed. As her hand glided up and down his warm tummy and down to his shaggy she...th, the tip of his penis began to emerge. Now that is what she wanted inside her.She slid her fingers around his sheath and squeezed – she could feel his warm bone pulse and grow. Looking down, she could see the red meaty member emerge and gazed at it lovingly.“Okay – do me Alfy.” she said as she got down onto her hands and knees in preparation.. Then something brushed her lower lip. It felt like the very large thumb of a masculine hand that wasn’t Gareth’s more familiar touch or scent. When it returned it did more than just brush and she let her lips engulf the tip of the hard, wet cock.Mmmm... Precum. Gareth didn't tend to get wet so soon, so this must be her visitor. Seemed like he must fancy her after all, Anne thought, as her tongue played around the end of his shaft.She heard a quiet groan of pleasure as she gradually allowed. But I said I knew all that stuff. After a bit of this banter, he said “So do you know what to do with this?” He stood up and I saw my first live, erect cock. I’d seen his penis plenty of times before and it was always limp and not very big. This time, it looked huge. I couldn’t figure out how it would possibly fit in my little 16-year-old pussy. I barely had pubes. But not wanting to seem immature, I got up on the side of the tub and floated my legs out toward him in the water, so he could put. . I w-want to make it ... pretty.”Matt nodded, but Art laughed and shrugged.“So Matt and I are porn stars now? In some new age, modern, artistic, femme-friendly porn?”She frowned at him, but he smiled at her with that charming, infuriating smile as he walked up to her, slid behind her, and set his hands on her hips. It wasn’t fair that a touch as innocent as that made her anger melt.“No, not porn stars. B-But my friends, they ... they w-want me to continue ... growing. D-Dolareido is ... The.