'You hold him while I get the bags.' I heard the woman say.I felt the weight of the girl on my back, her 5'6" body and weight holding my less that 5ft... and 6stones flat on the floor. I could feel her sitting on my back, her knees either side of me, my hands held to the floor by hers. I heard the door slam shut, I tried to wriggle, I kicked out. My feet were grabbed and I felt them being tied together. The girl's grip on my hands tightened, and with ease she twisted first my right and then my. Here I was enjoying making out with you, and you go to do that,” she exclaimed.“Why? Because now you’re mad instead of ready to see if there is any factual basis for the saying about screwing someone’s brains out. Sure, we could be rutting like wild hogs, but as soon as you cool down and get to think it over, you will hate yourself,” I told her as I kissed her on the head before going to get more to eat. “You need to get something to eat too. I heard your stomach grumbling when we were. I can feel his claws dig a little. I have learned to like this little bit of pain. Its worth it for his love. His fur is so soft and so warm. I can feel his chest move as he starts to pant a bit. His mouth is just over the back of my neck, and the heat of his breath gives me goosebumps. I can feel him as he starts to prod his cock on my ass and I can feel some of the sticky wetness of his pre-cum. It takes a moment or two as he finds his mark. Once Oliver has found my asshole. He pushes in as. “WTF?” I thought. What was I going to do? I started getting a little tingly inside and then I turned my head towards my son. He was fast asleep. Maybe I could just let this kid blast my tits and get out of here without this becoming a major deal. I put my hand under my breast and pushed it up into his cock which just kept thrusting its head closer and closer to my lips and then I cupped the other hand over my other breast and squeezed gently. His cock was getting very hard and the shiny liquid.