It was the same dark brown as the color of a Hershey's chocolate bar and Marge just knelt there and stared at it."Take it in your mouth Sweetmeat; sho... it how happy you are to see it."Marge took her eyes off of his cock and looked up at him, "I don't like that. I don't even like to do that for my husband." I'm not your husband Sweetmeat and I want my cock sucked."His hand went out and grabbed the back of Marge's head and he pulled her forward. I thought for sure that Marge would turn her head. Alpha knew that bringing in more males into the group would strengthen them when it came to hunting and defending their cave but for now they have found good ways to find sufficient supplies of food and be safe from intruders. More males would also mean more competition and risk for him being killed in attempts to overtake the role as alpha. That was why he had kept one of his sons – he had secure his genes. If they came across other groups they usually killed or chased away the males and added. " downing the straight vodka that the bar tender handed her Dexy leaned back closing her eyes savouring the fiery trail sliding down her throat.Today had to be the worst day yet at work.Dexy had came in late, after dropping her keys in her coffee and splashing her white dress which she than had to change, getting a scratchs on her BMW from parking to close to her garage wall, finally losing her ID to get into the building and had to wait for the guard heavily dosed with jelly doughnuts to get. I wasn't interested but it was either that or one of the women's magazines. Mrs. Forgill's thoughts were entirely concerned with the letter to the students she was editing so I shut my mind out to her. I'd hardly settled down when a mature student that I knew slightly came in and received the same information concerning Dr. Graham's availability. He decided to wait too and gave me a standard greeting, "Morning Derek, how's it going?" and I gave the usual reply, "Not so bad, Rod, and you?"In my.