Chapter 21

• Diogo
• I hadn't seen my tigress in about two days, I was dying to be with her, to fuck her. My cock was so sore with lust, I thought I had the worst case of blue balls. I wanted to drop everything and go over to her house and rip the damn nightgown—I didn't know the color—that she was using to make me really hard. Just remembering how I had fucked her lying on her side and without her noticing…
• I opened her legs and touched her, feeling pleasure from her wetting my fingers. It made me crazy want to suck that fleshy pussy she had.