A beautiful, whitish, rich, thick fur timber wolf jacket. I could tell no feel those pelts were just begging for the warmth and love of my body. I tri...ed it on. God, it felt overwhelming as all that fur engulfed my body; it weighed a ton. The pelts used to make that jacket were left full: two of the faces crossed over each of my shoulders looking down my back and chest. While a third face was hidden under the split hood with its thick dyed black fox ruff. I stood there stroking the fur and. .We parked and Kurt turned to me his eyes were smoky and had a sexy look in them I got turned on just looking at him look at me then he pounced on me and his tongue found mine we moaned into each others mouths as our hands explored each other my hand somehow found his cock and I rubbed it through his pants he groaned and slid his hand up my top slipping my lacy bra off easily then my tits were fair game and he had a good time pinching my nipples and he lifted my top up to my neck and sucked on. I wasn’t a nice guy.She tried to sit up, so I slapped her in the face. Hard. Her lip split. Her face was frozen in contempt. Her eyes betrayed her, the fear was creeping in. She was too proud to touch her lip to see how bad it was. I took her ankles and pushed them together. I lifted her feet up over her head, I pushed until her toes touched the bed. Her thighs squeezed together her pussy. I could see it was wet. She’d looked away. I pushed my cock up against her, rubbing it slowly. I touched. Hearing them sneaking back up the stairs, I got into position, eye pushed up against the wall my hand idly wondering over my boobs, caressing my nipples between by thumb and finger. I liked to play with myself while I secretly watched my friends. The door of the room next door creaked opening, Jayne and Saras shadows falling across the carpet, intermingled together so I couldnt tell which shadow belonged to who. The two girls stumbled into the room, Saras hands behind Jaynes neck, Jaynes hands.