”She grabbed a nearby decanter, upending the pink liquid into her cup, brandishing it as she rose to her feet.“The humans have a curious custom, t...ey call it ‘a toast’,” she said with a sneer. “They raise their glasses in salute to a person or an idea. It is said to bring them good fortune. It is only fitting that we should turn this tradition against them, as we have done their vaunted technology. I propose a toast to our victory over the aliens, that we might crush their forces on the field. He might have been a dog, because he fucked like a wild animal.On and on we went, first fucking in this position and then in that, next wildly sucking and licking at each other, then kissing passionately before again more fucking, more licking, more of everything.It happened to be a warm night and we had the window open."Listen to those dogs barking, I think that they're jealous of me", my husband laughed.I hadn't been aware of the barking, but now that I listened I could hear a couple of the. “And you’re shaved.” My hands involuntarily moved to cover my genitalia. I stopped myself. “Mamma always said that if you’re going to shave your legs, you might as well shave your garden.” “It’s so fucking sexy,” said Chantelle. That gave me the permission to kick away the panty and spread my legs wider. I touched myself for the first time in the presence of another person. Chantelle started shooting again, her camera close to my pussy. I slipped my fingers through my slit and spread my. She brought it up while we were discussing her affair with her…’Mr. Pathetic’ guy.’ The doctor began playing with her notepad. ‘The thing is, Laura told me about it quite easily,’ she said. ‘Laura wasn’t trying to hide that. It wasn’t a sensitive matter to her…at least not any longer.’ She fiddled with her ballpoint for a long moment. ‘Mr. Archer, I hope I can tell you this in terms your experience and training has prepared you for.’ She looked at me closely, trying to read me. She sighed..