My pussy stretched about her huge cock. My eyes widened. I gasped in sheer delight as the burning friction in my pussy sent waves of hot bliss ripplin...g through my body. My cunt clenched on her invading cock, hugging it, embracing it, savoring every inch of its girth and length diving deeper and deeper into my snatch.“My dear, sweet Miss Cassandra,” moaned the futa-fairy, her face twisting with pleasure. “Oh, your sweet quim is so hot about my turgid cock.”“Yes!” I hissed, my hips wiggling. It. The sign out front said just "Moore" in plain white block letters. The black wrought iron fence that bordered the street had only one entrance; an electric gate with a security camera.The SUV pulled up to the gate around four p.m.A male voice came over the speaker. "May I help you?" Alice Rhodes to see Donald Moore."The gate slid open. Alice drove through.The building itself was one hundred yards wide, as seen from the road, and half as deep. The only visible doors and windows on the smoked. It was the conversation that helped grow us closer by knowing more about one another than if we were brother and sister growing up in the same house. It was our words said in private to one another that cemented our relationship in an unbreakable bond of unified trust. We shared our secrets and fears with one another. As if the words were the bricks and the sex the mortar, we had built a strong foundation. Writing this now, I didn’t have to tell her that then, she knew all of that already. I. She seemed quiet and just when we were pulling in to her driveway she said that she had something to tell me and that I wouldn’t like it.“Why? What´s it about?” I asked her pulling the car to a stop.“Well, you know my dad never liked the idea of us as friends?” she said, I could tell she was stalling whatever she was supposed to say“Yeah, but he never bothered us more than he had to, so spit it out”“Well he said that I was to break up with you tonight…that was the only reason I was allowed to.