But…But…”
Her murmurs were as conflicting as her thoughts, which I played over my speaker quite loudly and clearly. My toes persistently explore the thick mass of her fur, rubbing hard against her slit and occasionally press into her slippery and hot pussy causing Anu to moan ever so slight and bit her lips. Slowly I pull my foot back and leaving Anu flushed and wet, her chest heaved and along with it, her big soft tits, her breath short and hallow as she tries to calm herself down. After clean up the plates, forks and cups, Anu heads back upstairs into her room. All except Anu, who sleeps more soundly and feel secure that I was there with her, unaware that she was swallowed into a hole to which she has no hope to the light or climb out ever again.