It had felt so good. She continued to think about it as she went downstairs to make her breakfast, an English muffin. Brutus followed her, padding alo...g on the hardwood floors, wagging his tail like nothing happened and without a care in the world. Belle shivered again as she thought about his tongue on her. She thought about letting him lick her, thinking that would give her the orgasm she so desperately needed. This thought had crossed her head before of course, her boyfriend was away a lot. Ali flipped over and rolled up to let Bryce enter her face to face, and I felt and heard their syncopated slapping and sighing as he pushed and probed. Rob had begun grinding up into me, so I started bouncing on him as well; matching his thrusts and feeling him slide in and out. Rob’s pace was superb - he obviously was enjoying taking me this way, and I was so enjoying being taken. The feeling of this stud pounding steadily away as my cheeks slapped down on his thighs over and over was heavenly. His words won them over. His ability to captivate and enthrall the masses. At every speech, he gave them something they had lacked, an audacity of hope. Moreover, because he shared his vision, his crowds grew. Before long, the regular halls were no longer large enough to seat those who wished to hear him. No, only the larger stadiums could hold his fans. The hope for a return to the better years, before the war, a return to more prosperous times. He spoke of a stronger nation, a nation that. The first weekend I fed him every day and grew to like him as he was very playful and attentive! I almost wished I had a dog like him! Anyway it was about the 3rd or 4th day that I noticed him cleaning himself while I was watching TV and the old thoughts about that girl in the film came back to mind. Looking at him licking himself I couldn't help but wonder how big he was... I went over to him and started to pet him. Then gradually I stroked his side and then his belly... and then, I finally.