She smiled, thinking of her little dog Baron and the good times they had, playing their naughty, nighttime, bedroom games. Candice felt the heavy weig...t of the large animal on her back and the soft fur rubbing against her body. She felt Duke’s warm, hard, cock poking her, leaving wet spots on her butt-cheeks, thighs and ass crack.Darlene watched with amusement as the two lovers attempted to join together. She noticed Candice helping Duke find his mark by moving her body slightly with each. I tried to explain that I simply enjoyed wearing women's clothes and it meant nothing. I had completely forgotten the realistic dildo (complete with balls and very life-like), the tube of KY Jelly, and the various transvestite books, gay pornographic magazines of close-ups of erect penises, and video tapes of men having sexual intercourse with transvestites. What could I say?She dropped it in any case. But, that was the end of our sex life. When I attempted to approach her she said she simply. ” Stereotypical Nic, always business and straight face when it comes to Christmas and all of the traditions. Jessica, sliding the footstool forward, dragged her hand up his inner thigh a little bit more. “Aw Darling but you’re always too tired Christmas morning to properly exchange gifts….besides it’s a common tradition to open a present Christmas Eve…and for us this is then.” She explained, rhyming off a list of excuses; teasingly dancing two of her fingers up his thigh a little. “I figured. "Why?"I sighed. "A couple of days ago, the primary focus of my efforts was to get you to do what you did last night -- preferably while failing me, so I had an avenue of escape. But things have been changing, and Graciela ushered in a major one; at some time last night I realized that perhaps I really didn't want to achieve that second goal. I started out thinking I was uninterested in getting involved in your family matters, yet I kept sticking my oar in -- and Nana kept making sure there was.