He looked at the shoplifters and then to Jackie and myself. Then he turned towards the shoplifters. I'd like these two thanks. They look classy and th...y compliment each other so well. Sold said Melissa as she smiled at the shoplifters.They were petrified. We knew they could only talk to each other because of the mirror in front of them. When customers were standing before the mirror we'd discovered they were not able to talk to each other.Melissa carried them away that evening but not before. A dog’s cock is usually well cleaned, so it didn’t smell at all like piss.Now, the touch. Baxter’s cock, bright red with distinguished blood vessels felt really soft to the tongue, but amazingly firm when hugged by my lips. It felt really easy to slide it in and out of my mouth, and playing with it was such an experience: I often deep throated myself as much as possible while I spiralled my tongue around the tapered last half of his cock.His knot was still sheathed, unfortunately. I was really. After my menopause in the 40s, a friend who is a doctor advised me that sex after menopause is painful, risky and may bring cervical cancer. With this fear in mind, I avoided sex. Also as my husband is 11 years older than me he naturally had lost his capacity to perform. So it was convenient for both. Though I was getting tempted to call an old friend or two for sex, the fear instilled in me by that lousy doctor was enough a deterrent.Almost 10 years after menopause, 15 years after I lost my. Then puberty hit and Chad started to sprout and that extra size seemed to buoy his confidence. Barbara also sprouted, going from my little girl to my little woman. She also sprouted something that Ann never had much of on the top side. Ann was flat chested and bloomed a bit more each time she had a child and then when she gained weight after the cancer they got to their current size, a size that I am quite happy with and I would be happier still if she allowed me to play with them more.What.