Look at me." I did. She was drenched to the skin, as was I. Her clothes hung limp on her frame, her hair was plastered in tiny curls against her skin....Her forehead was covered with a wet, tangled, brown mop."I hope I don't look at soaked as you," I offered."You do," she shot back. We both laughed."I have an idea," I said. "Come up to my place and dry off. It's just over there," I said pointing to my building."I don't think so," she said. She looked uncomfortable."Oh come on," I pleaded. "You. "Get down on your back now so he can make love with you properly," he said. Joe's favorite position to watch was with Stew on his back, with Rex fucking him missionary so he could watch Rex lick the inside of his little boy's mouth. Stew had been trained to open his mouth wide so the dog could lick all around the inside of his mouth. He'd close his lips every so often and suck on Rex's long, wide tongue while it lapped deep in his mouth. Joe loved seeing the boy kiss the filthy animal so. This initial taste of you sets a fire in my pussy. I need more! Looking up into your eyes, as my mouth parts, and I slowly open and wrap my lips around your shaft. Sucking you deep into my mouth before, I draw back and rest my tongue on your head. Then I slowly and teasingly move over it to swirl circles around your rim. I suck and flick my tongue against that sensitive spot around your rim and swirling it around creating a pool of spit in my mouth. I open my mouth a bit wider, and I slowly. ." Oh please use my first name, G?rard - I'm sure Charles can vouch for you! Well, well - Basle, you say? I spent my teenage years at a convent school in Lucerne. My poor parents sent me there in the faint hope that I would return as a refined young lady. But by the time I was expelled, the poor nuns were convinced I was the spawn of Satan himself!" She spread her arms and shrugged."Vraiment...Rosario." G?rard glanced at an enigmatically amused Charles and raised a quizzical eyebrow. .