Being essentially a cat in human form, she has a powerful sense of smell, picking up pheromones and scents not normally consciously detected. She look... through his dresser and finds a few condoms. They look old, probably never used because he didn’t lose his virginity until he went off to college. She goes into his closet and looks on the floor, finding a beat up cardboard box. It has an old camcorder and a few discs. She pulls the box out.A few minutes later, she has it hooked to the. There never is, but I don’t want either one. I want to be fucked. I moan; I can’t help it. He feels so good. The thick head of his dick stretches, massages, and rubs the inside of me. “Like that?” he grunts, driving deeper. “God, yes.” I gasp, arching my hips to take more. The friction is amazing. There’s nothing like the feel of being fucked by a big cock. I tell him so and he growls. He loves it when I talk dirty; his girlfriend won’t. She’s too young, too inhibited. I have no shame. Sweat. We practically ran over to the bed. She lay down on the edge and I knelt between her legs.I got right to licking her pussy. I licked and teased her, stroking my cock as I did so. I took the index finger on my free hand and gently inserted it all the way into her, then began to fuck her with it as I licked her clit from side to side. I imagined she was sucking on some guy's dick as I ate her out and inserted a second finger."Come on, babe," she groaned. "I need you inside of me."I couldn't wait. He suddenly reminded me of those ascetic, bearded figures of the Magi adoring the infant Jesus in a fourteenth century books of hours."Robert, are you adoring me?"He was silent, pensive, his face becoming closed and inward looking. Then like the sun coming out as he completed the thought, he smiled happily."Yes. Yes. That's exactly it. Adoring - regarding you with honour and deep affection. There is so much of you, so many parts I hardly know. I'm suddenly in awe of you. I don't quite.