Slowly, I came down to her stomach and started licking her navel. I was in seventh heaven by this time. I came further down near her pantie and starte...d sniffing crazily. Mom was uncomfortable and was holding her pantie tightly with her hand, not allowing me to remove them. But I was adamant and tried to forcefully insert my hands inside her pantie.After 5-7 minutes, mom gave way her resistance and finally, allowed me to put my hands inside. I was so excited by then that I had already cummed in. She heaved herself up and down upon Pierre. He felt the tight pressure of her vaginal walls sucking on his penis."Pierre can't stop stripping in front of Silvia," Tabby said as she poured herself a glass of whiskey.Pierre shrugged and smiled shyly. "It is fun," he said."Being gazed upon raptly," Tabby added. "Do you beat off for her, Pierre?" Hmm. Maybe I should." Oh definitely." She nodded for moment, affirming her idea. "Yes, you should beat off while she watches. That would be really edgy.". Having stuffed my clothes into my sports bag and retrieved a coin for the locker, I stepped out into the locker room. From my right, I heard a voice and my name. Hello John, long time no see! I turned my head and there, three paces away (I know, because I counted them) was Emily, or Em as she’d always been known. In a plain black one-piece swimsuit, functional and yet not without allure, she stepped forward and surprised me with a brief hug and a peck of a kiss on my cheek. The hug was so. Her fur hid her sudden blush. "Can," she stopped. "What?" Chris asked. "I- don't laugh. Will you brush me?" Chris cocked his head. "I'd, yeah, I'd love to." Lynn slowly undid the buttons of her shirt. Chris' eyes flicked to her exposed breasts and his cock ached as it grew erect. With the last unbutton undone, she worked her shoulders and the shirt slid to the couch behind her. Her back lay bare to him, brown fur with small white patches. Lynn handed him a brush and then leaned forward, heavy.