He went back to studying Carol’s emotions toward Julie. Loyalty was the most prominent component. It was sort of like he would expect a cat to feel ...or its owner, detached emotionally but still tied together, by habit as much as anything.Julie was pulling herself together. She wiped the tears from her face and smiled at Jake.“You don’t know how miserable he made us. Thank you, Jake.”Carol, would you give us a few minutes alone?Carol got up and padded back to Jake’s room.“If anyone could know. To tell him that I did not want his huge hard black cock sliding in and out of my soaking wet cunt…I managed to say with anger that he was wrong.But, at the same time, I could almost feel my pussy leaking fluids down my thigh. I just stared at him, hating that somehow this bastard could knew the thoughts in my head.I moved over him, just to slap his face with the palm of my hand.But he then pushed me back up against the wall. His body pressed tight against mine. I was scared and excited at the. Bob had named the dog referring to the way she was almost permanently attached to Belinda's shoulder. He even joked of how Belinda would take her dog for a "carry", rather than a walk. More than once Bob had attempted to kiss his wife, but before their lips could meet, a little doggie nose was in between them. Velcro had effectively taken any possible free time from the "happy" couple.So, the morning after Bob's first sign language class he was all excited to tell Belinda about it. When they. We are kissing, so deep and so passionately. Whenever I have been with men, the kissing is not nearly as intense as it is with Linda. I really get lost in her kisses.Linda slowly begins to penetrate my pussy. The thrusts are very slow and very tender. We are kissing deep and passionately. I am moaning to her.I then tell Linda to lay down. I straddle her and guide the cock into my dripping pussy. I am bouncing up and down over Linda's cock. Linda is massaging my breasts. I am rubbing my clitoris.