"I did feel relaxed, enjoying the way his fingers ran through my long, midnight locks, separating out sections to comb through. It reminded me of the ...ay he'd sometimes run his hands through my fur when I was a Panther and I sighed happily, thinking about how nice such a simple motion could be. A surge of disappointment rose up when he stepped away to shut off the water in the tub, leaving me alone on the stone counter.As he crossed the bathroom back towards me, I called out a warning about all. ”For a moment his eyes detached themselves off her chest. He looked up. She was gleaming and looking right at him. He swallowed hard and almost began letting go of her boobs. She stepped a half step closer, almost six inches from his face.“You do like women, right Devin?” she asked.Again, he swallowed hard, but as he did he appeared to nod a few times. Then he looked back down at her tits. “Umm of course I do” he told her. “Yes. Yes I do Ms. Harbor.”“Mmmmmm, good because I really like men. Rachel looked at Whit. When she had thought about the kiss or kill notion, she realized that it was definitely "kiss". He was looking even more handsome and distinguished. She couldn't get over how quickly those old feelings came back and she began to blush.Whit looked at Rachel and couldn't help but noticed how much she looked like Anna, at least in the face. It looked to Whit like Rachel had gotten a nose job. As it turned out, Rachel had broken her nose in the line of duty, the previous year. ..” you wrap both your hands around his cock and spit on it, start slowly stroking it up and down. I want to look away, but my eyes just stayed glued to you and his cock. “You see, this is what it’s like, and I can’t do this with your little pathetic faggot dick! I can’t say cock, because that would be insulting to big cocks like the one I’m stroking.” I reply with yes Mistress. You ask me to sit on the bed next to him. “Yes Mistress”. He starts to rub my leg, and you say, “stroke his cock so I.