The steady rain and our ragged breathing were the only sounds that were heard for several minutes. His chest hair was rubbing my nipples roughly causi...g delicious sparks to shoot through me. An errant thought flew through my mind, how had my bra come off? The thought was gone as soon as Marty’s lips found my earlobe. I didn’t know that was one of my erogenous zones, but my toes curled and I shuttered with pleasure. My hands roamed his strong back and I caressed down to his ass. I grunted. " But how can I forget how to be a naughty boy, mummy?" I asked."Simple," said mummy. "By concentrating on being a good girl." Yes," I said. "But how?"Mummy looked at me. "Beverly," she said. "Earlier, when I collected youfrom school, you asked me not to tell anyone that Tristram was yourdancing partner. I asked you if it was because you were afraid the otherchildren would make fun of you. Do you remember?"I nodded. "And I said no, it was because I was afraid they would makefun of Tristram. And. Would doggy like some pussy she laughingly asked as she withdrew her hand from his cock and turned and raised herself onto all fours, her ass facing him. She turned her head to look around at him, Come on doggy, lets see what you can do she said to him. Bruiser, no slouch in accepting this type of invitation was instantly behind her, front paws on her back and cock attempting to push its way into whichever hole it could find. She reached between her legs, took hold of his cock and aimed it at. I grab your hair and pull it backwards.. I dip my noes on your neckAmazing .. Your sweaty skin/ armpits mixed with your perfume turns me into a raging b**st and you instantly feel it!Your salty skin shrinks' and all your bits harden. I have a steel grip of your hair, but I can feel how strong you are. My scent sends your blood boiling!I never let go of your hair.. Briefly I switch hands to allow you to take the shirt off. With the free hand I unbutton your pants and pull them down halfway.