“Has something caught your eye,” Isabelle giggled and raised an eyebrow in an exaggerated fashion."Busted." I blushed and replied, “Your nipples... they’re really hard against your blouse, I can’t take my eyes off of them.”Laughing aloud as she replaced her wine glass on the table she cupped her breasts with thumb and forefinger and stretched the fabric over her nipples. “I’m pierced, hope you like the look.”“Oh, fuck!” A wave of red-hot lust shook my body, and I’m sure I growled out loud.“That’s. I make enough money, especially when we add in your Mom’s income. I’m not going to spend the best years of my life kowtowing to an asshole like Remington, or a shrew like your mother!”“It sounds like your mind is pretty well made up,” observed Heather before adding with her typical frankness. “For what it’s worth, I get it. Remington totally disrespected you, as did Mother. You don’t need that bullshit!”“Thanks for the support, Heather. I have a place to live and I’ll be starting a new job next. I haven't seen Ben in a few weeks. I plan to go the weekend after this one. I figure I'd buy something sexy for him." That's why I want to go shopping" You want to dress sexy for Ben," I said jokingly."Haha. No."Then Renee went on to tell me the rest of the reason she showed up that Friday. "You see. Tom and I don't have sex a lot. Over the years he's been more and more focused on our rental business. A lot of nights he comes home and is tired. When we do have sex, it's missionary sex, foreplay. "Hans... cum... ?" For some reason it had never occurred to her that Sylvia might have planned the dog's own satisfaction also."Of course," Sylvia moaned back. "What do you think I'm doing to his cock, just holding on so I don't lose my balance?" Then Sylvia didn't want to talk anymore but just to let the wonderful flames of passion Hans' tongue was spearing into her welcoming pussy take over her whole body while her own hands coaxed the hot semen up out of her animal lover's hairy balls. To.