His hands traced the contour of her form under the blankets and bearskin, where his eyes could not go. Her short, supple pelt was softness itself, lik...e fine, smooth velvet under his fingertips. Caressing it was a luxurious, pleasant feeling. Memories of her swirled around his mind, chasing one another in heady circles. The patterns of her coat, her bared, exposed body. The way orange played on white, accentuated with little slashes of black all around. The creamy whiteness of the coloring of. After about 4 hours of laughter and fun, we decided to go back to my place, since she had never seen it, I've been to her condo 3 or 4 times. We all left our cars at the restaurant and took a cab, none of of us felt comfortable driving. After a brief tour of the house, we went downstairs and out to the patio, which over looks my pool. My backyard is pretty private with large privacy fences, and it's gorgeous, many fountains and lots of outdoor lighting. We had a few more drinks on my patio,Her. My head dropped as defeat ate at me again. Clenching my jaw furiously, I looked up at the vent and knew that I was about to spend a whole lot more of time in there. Just as my scuffed shoes disappeared in the shaft the HQ door opened. "Urghhhh... what the fuck you doin' four eyes!" "Wha! What are you doing here!" "What the fuck are you doing here more like it! Little fuckin' perv..." "Wait... is that the newbie?" "Err... yeah..." "Damn! Look at those fuckin' melons... this is some good shit!". Rose was drooling and moaning with pleasure and lust as Tony pulled out of her. “Wait here he whispered to her, I need to run back to the car.”She turned and watched him walk back to the car. He opened the driver’s door and got in. She wondered what he needed from the car. Then she heard voices behind her. She felt a poke at her asshole, and she squeaked in surprise. She strained her neck, but she couldn’t see who it was. But the voices of the group of truck drivers were unmistakable. A finger.