. In our family ... But everyone thought I was the cutest little doll. They treated me like a toy. They used to dress me up every time we went out –...right up until I was like, 8 or 9 - I was a pixie, an elf, a little teddy bear ... I loved being the teddy bear – I got so many hugs when I was the teddy bear ... I think I started associating that little furry costume with love and being wanted and all that ... And that lead to me being a ‘furry’ when I grew up ... I like to wear costumes .... Once we finally get back to the hotel, we both collapsed into bed, exhausted.We wake late the next morning, near eleven am when there’s a knock at the door. I grab some pants and my hoodie and groggily open the door. Ah, breakfast. I’d forgotten I ordered us some. I thank the lady who brought the food and paddle back to bed.I sleepily check my phone before rolling over towards you. You’re still fast asleep, laying on your back, small snores emitting from your mouth.I lazily play with your hair,. He replied, as he stroked his cock faster Hurry so am I. She panted. Ed gave a groan and shot his load all over his stomach, just as Krystal gave a sharp cry, and creamed her hand with her love juices. They both sat there panting for a while, till they calmed down. She licked her hand clean, and then she leaned forward and started to lick Eds cock, cleaning it up, and then licking his stomach, she gobbling up all of his white cream that was on it. Krystal pushed him back on the bed and kneeled. He was an artist with his monstrous cock and soon he had her cry out with pleasure. I was shaking. Is it nice?, I said weakly, my black voice forgotten. Oh yes! OH YES! Does it hurt? Yes! Do you want me to stop? Just say the word and I stop No! Keep going! Yes! Like that! You like it when I fuck you with my big black cock? I love it!, she groaned. The Donger was very white actually, now that it was pumping and stretching my wifes pussy. Tim was as red as a lobster but his bizarre tool was all.