I use the burner phone to contact my lovers, that way there wasn't a trail for anyone to follow. I throw the phone away when the minutes are up, and g...t a new burner phone. I keep that phone hidden, so Har can't find it. I started my car up, and headed for home, and a much needed hot bath.HarI was pissed, fuck it, I think I'll go up to the cottage for the weekend. I knew that she went to the gym on Saturday morning with a couple of her girlfriends. I went to the desk and checked in for the. First off, as soon as I know that she's not with that dipshit Brad any longer, I'm planning on sending her flowers anonymously. With the flowers, I'll send an unsigned love letter just to let her know that she has got an admirer."Mike replied."But what if Brad or some other douche bag tries to take credit for your gift of flowers. You know there are a lot of guys in this school, as soon as she becomes fair game are going to want to make a play for her. Most of them are jocks and just as big. She was moving continuously front and back. With every movement of her, my dick was going a lot deeper into it.She was giving big moans to while doing it and telling me, “Oh my dear just push your dick into me. Oh my dear just break my vaginal walls and go in as deep as much as you can. I really want to see how deep you can enter into me. I really want your dick to touch the trenches of my vagina. I really want you to reach the maximum possible depth into me.” Her words were really making me. Bix lay stretched out on the yellow tile floor, sunning himself afterhaving consumed his light morning snack. She looked down at his furryblack body and smiled to herself, pleased with his loyalty and doublypleased with the way he never failed to excite her, knowing almostinstinctively what to do to arouse her passions.It wasn't so much her training as it was the dog's temperament andseemingly natural inclination to lick and tongue her body, her cunt andher asshole in particular. But that, she.