“Nice to finally meet you Anthony!” She stands up, And walks with feline grace in front of me. Indian sex “Sorry, I had to make sure you weren’t one of them.” I eye her suspiciously, “One of who exactly?” She looks like she’s thinking hard about something for a moment, Then she gets an imaginary lightbulb. I happily allow it and roll my tongue on hers, our tongues raging war for control, Neither losing nor winning. “Yet there is still much to explain Anthony. It’s the softest thing I’ve ever felt. After several more salty ropes of my steaming seed, I’m finally finished. It’s the softest thing I’ve ever felt. I’m Anthony.” I mentally curse myself for how High my voice sounds. I notice that her tail is wrapped up to her stomach and is lightly flicking and nuzzling her pussy. As you can see I’m a living testament.” She puts on a big smile. I make the mistake of sliding my middle finger in her pussy, And then I get a surprise. I furrow my brow, “Thats why I keep seeing things, And Why I felt like I was being watched last night!” She giggles, It is most possibly the most adorable sound I have ever heard.
