The world? Hated it. People? Hated them. Kittens? All right. He still didn’t hate kittens. He hoped Arwen had remembered to feed Greebo or that the ...taff had noticed if she hadn’t. This was one of his standard dark moods. He would survive it. He just needed to remember not to say the first thing that popped into his head or to let crises provoke a panic response for the next couple of hours. He would be fine.“I’m not surprised Dietrich was tired. He was still in our hot tub when I came back to. Instead you reassured me and whispered low quiet declarations of sexual gratification to me, backing off patiently until the pain receded. I had no time to worry about what was going to happen next as I lost myself in the moment. A new feeling of pleasure-pain overcame me as you pushed your cock into my sweet delicate flesh intensifying the throbbing between my legs, stroking me with absolute self-control. Pouring more lubricant over my bare curvy ass, caressing kneading. As i was a healthy boy and vaini was a slim and sexy lady, with the benefit of the rush and my position behind her, I put my left hand on her left hip and my right hand on her mouth, then I pull her on my body and forcefully took her at a nearby dark place where i was alone with vaini. Then i moved my left hand towards her boobs, and was crushing both her lemons under my fingers one by one. I didn’t get chance to touch her nipples as she was wearing a bra at that time. While crushing her. I say guessed, as I'd never felt a pair of breasts before. I felt something looping round my waist and then followed her instructions and raising a foot in the air sitting back on the bed. I could suddenly smell the pungent aroma of nail varnish as Auntie Margaret began painting my toenails, first my right foot and then my left. After a first coat she turned her attention to my fingernails. By the time she had finished working on my fingers the first coat on my toenails had dried so she applied.