Ashley Lawrence - Love Struck

The screen read nothing on the pad. "I'll take you up, then. Com me from the pad when you return." Kass nodded and waited as he secured the alcove. He struggled to make small talk, nonplussed at her strangely serene manner. She only smiled in response, sphinx-like, and waited for him to escort her to the elevator to the landing pad. The doors closed and the machinery hummed into action. "OK, for security reasons we can't give you the passcard from the pad to the main building, but once you log back from tits the flight, you just need to – uh!" He stopped abruptly as Kass slapped at the pause switch of the elevator and pinned him against the wall with a hungry kiss. It was startling and amazing; her tongue, rough and soft, dipped into his mouth, licking and tasting him eagerly while her claws dug into the padded wall behind him with a soft ripping sound. She leaned there, a hand on either side of him over his head, body rubbing against his eagerly. It was taut, muscular, springy – he yanked himself out of his daze and grabbed her. Her fur was sleek, silky, erotic – just as he’d dreamed it. In seconds he was struggling with her robe, trying to raise the low hem, then finding the catches and opening it down the front. All the while she was leaning into him, licking into his mouth and nuzzling his lips. He groaned, feeling her thighs pressing against his own, her leg rubbing intently over his instant erection. He slid his hands into her robe, stroking his thumbs, with a feeling of disbelief, up the rows of nipples, four on each side, watching her arch and quiver as he touched them. They were dark, flat, close to the body, not at all like human breasts, but the feel of the silky fur around them spoke directly to his libido, and in a moment he had his tongue to one. She purred, a deep rumble, then gave a long sigh that sounded like release from torment. She dipped her head and body, moving to bring her lips to his again, whiskers brushing his face as her tongue explored his mouth. Slowly she let herself slide down his body, claws dragging lightly down him as she nuzzled her way lower to kneel before him. He fought to keep control; the sight alone was nearly enough to push him over the edge. He stared down, watching her cloudy silver mane of flat, sleek curls flow over her neck as her hands moved over the fastenings of his coveralls. She babe nuzzled his crotch through the fabric as her hands worked at the catches, and he could hear the whimpering moan he gave as her long tongue curved up under his balls and then licked forward and up the length of his shaft, her warm breath sighing through the fabric. He yanked at the upper catches, wriggling violently in his haste to be rid of the material, and in a few moments struggled loose. An instant later he was leaning against the wall Amateur Porn of the elevator, trembling and gasping as she took his shaft into her mouth and licked it hard. Her tongue was rougher, longer, and more agile than any human's; his head swam, and he pushed at her gently, trying to gain a second or two of control before he lost it completely. He looked down as she slowly pulled back, and his cock twitched hard. She was kneeling big before him, one hand on his shaft, her robe open down the front - the kind of thing he'd dreamed of. But her eyes were what made his blood boil. They were slitted in pleasure, deep pools of utter fulfillment, and their only desire was to please him. He took a deep breath, then reached down to stroke her head and ears. She purred again, and he pressed his shaft forward a little. She smiled and stroked him gently, claws curving carefully under the shaft. She leaned forward and nuzzled her head under his length, tongue darting out to lick low and hungrily. He couldn't help a groan of pleasure at the warm, rough stroke of her tongue combined with the sleek silky brush of her furred head against his blonde cock. She lapped his balls gently, lingering over them, her tongue teasing and stroking until his knees felt ready to give way. Finally he found his voice and panted to her: "Suck it, Kass. Please." “I don't know… we've big been drifting apart. The next morning he felt a body against his, instinctively he threw an arm over, his arm resting just beneath the breast. She glanced around nervously then meekly unbuttoned her Amateur Porn white blouse and handed it to him, exposing the lovely lavender-lace brassiere she had chosen that morning in anticipation of their romantic evening. ANYWAYS, I WANT TO THANK EVERYONE FOR THEIR PATIENCE WITH ME……PABLO DIABLO. One Saturday they were sat on the couch when Alan phoned and told them the videos of her sold well and were getting constant hits on the Beastforum site so he wanted to do more. “Yes, that’s true; it’s shame that we haven’t got any here.” I reach my maximum depth to hear Allison moan a large orgasmic moan. "At least it's not windy," tits replied her brother still trying to help. “That was nice,” Summer said. Jim took the key and headed to his room. “Mark is your trainer, I take it? “That decision belonged to you,” she admitted. He then released her wrists, slid his own hands down over top of hers, and gave them a soft, reassuring squeeze. There were still futas in the locker room. Trying to be discreet, she kept her legs close together, put her hands behind her back under her skirt, and wriggled her knickers down her thighs. She didn’t want to use the thick 10inch dildo cause it was too big for her petite self. But there was babe no one there to hear her. "I couldn't really imagine anything else than having sex." “But you won’t be a nun anymore,” I said with a sly grin, “which means your vows of chastity will be made null, and you can have sex with a man without it being a mortal sin.” Looking back over my shoulder I could see him licking his lips, his eyes wide and locked on my back side. blonde “I love you, mi futa-florecita!” Jessy wasn't stopping, unbuckling my belt with one hand and with the other grabbed my head bringing it closer to her tits, and I took one in my mouth gently sucking its hard nipple, but I had to stop her, I managed somehow., with a lot of effort., and Jessy looked me a bit frustrated... Go’lisk snapped his head over. I shot one back at him and retreated to my room.