Then I star slow stroking it and enjoyin the faces ur makin as ur pussy is gettin filled up by every inch of Da Big Boss's thick dick. I then pull ya ...hair back hard and start ridin ya hard poundin dat pussy out and enjoyin da faces ur makin. Then I lay you on ur back on the floor and pin ur knees back and start givin u long full deep strokes slow at first then hard fast thrusts as u reach down and rub ur clit I feel ur pussy gettin super moist till u moan "mmmmm daddy I'm about to....". Or, so I thought. I had never called my internet friend, but I did write down her phone number just in case for future reference. (Actually, I was hoping that someday the three of us might get together for some bondage fun). But, still I had not called my internet friend. Or had lunch, or anything else, with her. Of course, that explanation, to this day, is not believed. Not only was I having an affair (remember, perception is reality), but I was forcing her to do things that she did not. Still at the open window, you dropped and folded them. After giving me a peek at your cute little ass, you returned to the same spot at the window wearing just your yellow bikini panties with the white lace trim."In a mocking tone, "Oh my God, this is a true story! I just threw those out last month." Of course it's true. Why would I make it up now? Tsk, now YOU'RE teasing ME ... again! So, I moved right up against the door jam. There you stood, draining all the blood from my body and pushing it. She'd taken every inch of me.“Eric!” she barked in delight.It was the greatest feeling in the world to be inside my sister-bitch's pussy. To feel her cunt wrapped around my dick. I groaned, my hands gripping her hips. Her tail rubbed against my left side, the fur tickling my hip. I sucked in a deep breath, my t-shirt feeling so tight around my chest. Her cunt clenched down on me. Squeezed around me.“Holy fucking shit,” I panted. This was better than I could imagine. Then I could dream about. It.