Even with clothes on, her skin felt so smooth to his touch. It was a nice change to Mrs Fox down the hall to Aunt Cherie.‘With a bit of luck she’l...l have fur or something grotesque to stop me from getting hard.’ He thought to himself as he gently traced his outstretched hands down her back, stopping just before her ass.“Ah.” Leon said, having found something. Pressing down lightly on the small of her back, Kristen groaned at the touch.“There we go. That’s one.” He said with a smile. Tracing his. I had several very generous offers for it, but I turned them all done. I’d promised I’d show it to her one day… I’d sent her an invitation, but she’d been unable to attend, busy with her book. Jennette was there, though. The woman I’d met the night I’d finger fucked Summer by the fountain.“These are amazing. Where is your friend?”“Home. Back in the States.”“You never called me.”“I was busy…”She laughed. She had a delightful laugh. It wasn’t Summer’s laugh, but it made me smile.“Too busy to ask. “He’s so tiny.” Ayana said. I rolled my eyes. “Aww, don’t be like that. You’re cute.” I felt a little better. At least she said it in a sweet voice.“Wait’ll you see what he can do for you.” Skye told her.“So, this is the one, huh?”“Try it, Ayana. You’ll see.”“I can’t wait, sugar.” Ayana said to me. “What do say? Would like to get some African pussy tonight?”I nearly choked. I don’t think any girl was ever that forward with me.“Yeah, sure. I’d love it.”“Ooo, he’s starting off good already. Skye,. I imagine you sitting there, fingers buried deep in your pussy, begging me to cum for you. My cock throbs with the thought of it. “Cum for me baby” you whisper so seductively. I am so close…I think of my very first orgasm. I never even touched myself…I was reading the book The Happy Hooker by Xavier Hollander. I was sixteen, lying in bed naked. I had skipped school that day. Those very same intense feelings seem to wash all over me again. My heart is racing, my cock shiny with all of the precum.