The conversation lagged for a few minutes. Hank poured another cup of whatever you call this coffee mixture. Sitting in front of the fire, I am almost...in a dreamlike trance. It is just wonderful, so relaxing and comfortable. I really have no idea what else to say to him, other than to thank him again for his hospitality and excuse myself to get into a hot shower. Even though it is warm and dry in the house, I am still chilly, and it is still raining very hard outside. Hank showed me to my. Infinite seconds after the orgasm, my breath was still very heavy, my legs were shaking. Totally empty, I've found myself watching my own sperm rushing away with the hot water: I've been needing someone to turn me on so bad, for so long, but now I needed it even more... ----------------------------------------------------------- Busy weeks were coming, for me and the rest of the group (my close friend Vanilla Sax, Jasper/Bristina Aspearsera, Don/Liv Mee Ah-Lawn and I), working on our music. In. "I'll talk to 'Big Moe' and see what he says and I'll let you know by closing time," then the bartender waved to the tall black bouncer at the door. After a short pow wow, the bartender came back and said "I got you in alright. When we announce closing time over the sound system, everyone will be leaving through the door where you came in. Instead you go through this door over here," pointing do a green door behind the bar. "Tell them 'Big Moe' said it's alright."Most women would never. If I moved slowly, maybe I could reach the gate. I moved less than a foot when Jack growled again. Then I jumped as I felt his cold nose touch the back of my right leg. My teddy had pulled up over my ass and I was naked from the waist down. I froze as Jack sniffed and moved closer.Then I remembered that Fern had rub against me. Her scent was on me and Jack could smell her. I jumped again as Jack pushed his head between my legs and jammed his nose against my ass. With a flick of his head, he.