He was feline, and his fur was brown with black tiger-like stripes running from his spine over his sides, and stopping just short of the white fur on his belly. But after a day she had gotten lucky and found the campsite while its occupants where out. Sex The town was home to roughly 500 people, most of whom lived in a 6 by 6 block village, with the remainder spread out over a 20 mile area of farms. As her pray put out the fire his two friends made their way towards her. After having burned down the penthouse she was staying at in Miami: Colleen had headed north up interstate 75 not sure of where she was heading. As his back was once again touching the floor she had straddled his lap and was slowly lowering herself onto the tip of his manhood. They where clearly drunk, and the odor was terrible in her nose. She used this moment and rolled over so that she sat atop his chest. That is when she would strike. When she returned to him he had removed his shirt and was waiting for her by the pile of hey. Thinking about it however caused her skin to warm, and had it not been for her fur she surely would be blushing.
