She kept massaging herself in slow, sensual circles, inviting me over with an equally slow motion of her other finger.I gave myself two strokes before... kneeling at her pussy and began to taste that salty brine I know and love so well. I played with her labia, feeling her hands hold me there. I moved up to her clit, licking and tonguing it like a kitten at a bowl of milk. I slid down to that oh so velvety and soft space at the base of her sex, before moving even further down to rim her ass.. She tried with Brandon and took it down no problem! Becky reached over and grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed me down onto Brett’s cock and she was coaching me on what to do. Opening my mouth as much as I can, sticking my tongue out etc, etc…In about five to ten minutes I was getting all of Brett’s 8” down my throat and once he started to fuck me like that and it did feel good. Brett grabbed hold of my hair and kept a steady pace in my throat. I had a lot of saliva which helped a lot with. Due to which my dick rose again and she sucked it once more…. after I came I asked her can I see her boobs she said no then I asked her can I feel them to which she agreed and I rubbed her boobs over her suit as much as I could I even placed my hand on her ass I slept nude with aunty sucking me whole night… Next day was boring and again the night came…. today I had decided to make a move… she came and I was in bath room masturbating to which she got angry so I told her that she doesn’t even. ” I show him the piece.He looks at me in surprise, but then takes the fur from my hand and looks it over. He shakes his head. “This is fairly recent, Ms. Calvalli—”“Mrs.,” I correct him. People carry this politically correct stuff too far, I have to live with it in court but I’m Hugo’s wife and my name comes from him and I’d prefer the proper honorific.“Mrs. Calvalli, then,” he says. “But the fur is new, comparatively speaking. Contemporaneous. I have no idea what it is, but I’m no fur expert..