It frightened me terribly and only his deliberate and surprisingly gentle efforts kept the dog from hurting me. I didn't realize it at the time, but p...ainly the animal didn't mean to cause me any harm, he just didn't like my pantyhose for some reason.He had the nylon in his teeth and he shook his head, ripping into it and yanking me forward as he pushed himself back. I gasped and nearly lost my balance. and kept telling him "No!" and "Stop!" in a loud, trembling voice, but he paid me no. It was, however, time for her to stop savoring and start swallowing.“Maybe Joe ought to put that away before his mom comes down and decides he could use a pinch to grow another inch,” Emily offered pushing her way through the others like she was arriving from across the room and hadn’t spent the past two minutes squatting before the very cum stick that now commanded everyone’s attention. Embarrassed that he might be in for some “lack of size” ribbing, Joe did just that before anyone could. It was fantastic!I couldn't imagine anything feeling better, and when she brushed over myclitoris I nearly came right then and there, it was so good. She putmore gel on the brush, and started brushing a little lower. She put alarge gob of the stuff on the brush and then pushed the brush and gel upinside my vagina. I bucked my hips up and down, up and down, as shemoved the brush in and out of my pussy. This was fantastically good,and I couldn't control myself, I couldn't control myself at. ”“Yeah, I’d heard the same.”“But not the sexy, fun kind.”“Huh?” Kelly said, her eyes locking with Amanda’s.“Sex requires one kind of clean-up, tears require another.”“Tears?”“Mistress, they are not happy. They are not all cuddled up chortling at your punishment. This hurts them as well. No matter what you think, you are a part of them, and you’re not there. Granted, you brought this on yourself, but that doesn’t mean you’re not missed, and loved, and cherished. Madam and Milady Carol are not.