He explores her body in a near-trance, moving freely about her flesh with his hands and mouth, his fur lightly tickling her sensuous body. Fresh woma...nly juices drip from her cunt, her body yielding as the animal examines and then feasts greedily on every inch of flesh. He slaps at her engorged breasts in amazement, watching intently as each shakes and shudders from the playful impacts. Smack again, both hands land a blow on the outside of each breast and they slam into each other, and then. ’ Sarah and I exchanged glances. ‘Alright, Mike,’ she replied, her voice unnaturally bright with emotion. ‘One question from the Big Guy.’ ‘Thanks. I need to know. Are you really naked?’ I didn’t know what to say. Sarah did. ‘Not completely, Mike,’ she anwered. ‘But we’re pretty close.’ ‘How close?’ ‘Our jeans are unzipped. My shirt is almost off. Mindy’s hand is in her panties.’ The fact that Sarah had the presence of mind to keep up the Mindy facade somehow saved me from felling ashamed for. Not that she was expecting any. Johnny was a good kid and rarely became disagreeable with her.Later, the Longs' other child, eighteen-year-old Tom, came in with a friend of his, Matt Cobb. Tom and Matt exchanged glances as they saw the luscious Annette. They all greeted each other, but not as intimately as Tom and Matt wished. Tom and Matt had frequently talked of how they would like to get into Annette's panties. She was the object of many a jack-off fantasy.Annette was not unaware of the. Alex chuckles. "Disappointed?" he asks. Emma shakes her head. "You're even more beautiful in person," she says. Alex bursts out in laughter. "Beautiful? that's new! I mean, I've been called hot, sexy, handsome, but never beautiful." Emma blushes again. "Now you can tell your friends that you hung out with Alex Pettyfer. Imagine how jealous they would be," he teases. "They wouldn't. They're not into the whole showbiz thing." Alex makes a face. "Idiots." Emmas hot chocolate arrives. She takes a.