Maybe if I had spent time with him at a younger age teaching about a woman’s body and female needs, he would be even better than what he showed me t...is morning.She felt Colette’s middle finger slide inside her vagina, finger-fucking her pleasurably a few times before pressing hard about an inch on the other side of her pubis and making her shudder as she felt a surge of ejaculate flooding her tunnel, then pulling her finger out, pressing where her pinkie had been tickling her anus, expanding. “About damn time.”I went down on one knee to pat his head and control him in case he leapt at the girls when they opened the door. I stood and slipped a leash around Biscuit’s neck. The girls and their mother seemed reluctant to come out. I couldn’t blame them. I lifted a hand again, waved, and turned to leave. Biscuit fought but couldn’t get away.“Wait!” a voice called.I turned.“Thank you,” the mother said. “He’s harmless,” I replied. “Just a goofy dog.” Biscuit sat, and his tongue lolled to. " I didn't know that." Why would you?" Nicki, are you upset?" No. Just more tired than I expected to be. I need to go take a pill. Come on." I followed her upstairs to her bedroom and she went into the bathroom, I assumed to get her pill. When she came out, she was wearing just her panties." Um..." I said I wanted you to do my tattoo. I got this new stuff. I guess it isn't that new. It's been around for hundreds of years, but a girl down at the gathering a couple weeks ago told me about it.. Daisy was really getting off on this idea and decided that this must happen, she wanted to plan it so i let her, she started by making a list of suitable ladies she knew and i had to pick which ones i wanted, i scoured through their pics and came up with six who i wanted to play with.Daisy over the next few days proceeded to invite these ladies to what she said was going to be a themed lingerie party, the invites were with the clause that nobody else could know they had been invited, every lady.