He grinned. She held onto his arm and sleptsoundly for the first time in ages.When she awoke, he had brought her more food. Heremained close. She held...out her hand for him and hewalked close, gently touching his forefinger to hers.He was so gentle. He was sniffing the air.Oh. Oh. She thought. Her period. That’s what’s got himso bothered, she thought. Then without even thinkingmuch on the subject she walked over to him and nuzzledher warm body against his hairy sheathe. His. " MMMMMuuuuuuffffffff." Do you like the 'candy' I brought you, torture mouse?"Christi shook her head "yes." Kathy could see beads of sweat rolling down her face in the flickering light."That's good," the voice smiled. "I've brought some sharpened knitting needles to skewer your breasts with later." OOOOhhhhhhh, goooooooooooodddddtttthhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" Michael," Kathy pleaded, "won't you let me see you?"There was no reply. Instead, she felt his weight on the bed and herself being entered. Although. Contrast that with Judy's life, where she's beingsquired around the world by rich, beautiful men whogive her things ? expensive jewelry, bearer bonds,real estate, big cocks in her tight pussy. Being Judyis way better.Harold Strokewood lived with his mother, his fatherhaving run off with his secretary or someone whenHarold was quite young. His mother tried hard, but shecouldn't seem to jump start Harold. He wasn'tinterested in girls, boys, men, women, school, movies,video games, sports or even. The contrast of the black nylons against her pure white heels wasbeautiful. I could clearly see her dark reinforced heel and toes of hernylons against her white slippers so clearly. The slit in the middle ofher robe allowed me to clearly see up to her stocking top and thebeginning of one of her garters holding the stocking top smooth andtaunt. I felt my erection stiffen at the sight of her voluptuous figureand my aunt's eyes caught sight of my erection under the covers.With a smile and a "Good.