Kyle kisses his way down from my tits to my stomach. I work hard to keep my abs tight, spending hours in the gym with a trainer to achieve the perfect...bikini body; to me that is one of the sexiest parts of the anatomy, and Kyle seems to appreciate my efforts. His hand comes away from my pussy and joins his other hand and his lips in tracing the contours of my stomach, lingering at my belly button where he bites playfully at the silver loop that adorns it, then continuing downward. He steps off. I put the leash in and closed it.Mom smiled at me. “What do you want for lunch, baby?”“Let’s keep it simple,” I said. “How about sandwiches?”She nodded, turned, and left.As she went in the house, Alyssa came out into the garage. “Wow! It’s not so bad in here.”I nodded.“So, you find any clues yet?”“Well, I found things, but I’m not sure they’re clues.”“Such as?”“A revolver.”She blinked at me. “Are you serious? Where?”I shook my head. “I put it back. We don’t need a gun in the house.” In my head,. After all, she couldn't even take him into a supermarket with her.And what could they possibly name the children? Fido? Butch? Spot?No, she couldn't do that to children anywhere. She'd known a kid in school whose mother was white, and the father was black. And that kid had hell of a life to live, so she could imagine what the problems would be if she wound up with kids who were half dog and half human."It's a good thing I can't get knocked up by you, Meat old dog," she said. "I'd hate to have. . ah….,, off… fharder… harder.. yes….. ahhh… offf… kill me…. Phad dalo aaj…. And with that I was slapping and fondling her boobs and ramming hard I rammed her for some 3 minutes in that position and she grabbed me with her legs and tight and she came… but I was not her juices were dripping and I was ramming hard and the sound changed as her wall got more lubricated by the fresh juice.I just stopped and with my dick in I just lifted her and I went on top of the table with my dick still inside.