The dog was heavy on me and itsbig, broad chest reminded me a bit of Karl’s chest onme when we used to make love.Once I was Enzo’s lover I...could see that dog had apersonality. It was much like Karl in many ways, notonly was its muscular, chesty physique much like itsmaster’s, but its arrogant swagger and dominatingpersonality was a canine version of the man I loved.Both dog and man treated me about the same, it seemed.***After several weeks of the Enzo “dating. I grabbed him up by the scruff of the neck and carried him, suspended by a tight grip around the back of his neck. Since he said I'd killed his father I knew that meant I'd be taking he and his mother into my family anyway."Who was this child's father and where is his mother?" I asked, holding him higher and shouting it as I neared the bear processing party."Kalter was his father and I am his mother," a redhead said, coming toward us."I know the boy is young and still needs time to learn, so I. Oh, GOD! DON'T STOP! PLEEEEEEASE, DON'T STOP!I couldn't believe that this was my wife. But, there she was; pleading with him to keep licking her clitoris. Screaming out her pleasure for all to hear.I watched her put her hands behind his head and pull him to her as her hips bucked and pumped in a frenzy. Jack put two fingers deep inside of her pulsing pussy as his lips ground into her throbbing clit. This set her off again. I don't know if it was one continuous orgasm or a series of separate. With a sudden jerk, Sam pulled up on Melanie's smoothly curved asscheeks, crushing her clothed young pussy up against the hard protuberance in his pants. It was a move well timed to surprise her into submission, and he had the pleasure of hearing her exclaim "Oh!" without making any effort to escape him. He had her body curved backwards under his ardently close figure, and it wouldn't have done her much good to try to get away, for he had her firmly pinioned against him as he guided her in a.