(nadie lo sabia) y bueno, cuando estuve con esta novia desde que tenía 23 creo que dejé de vestir de chica por "respeto". Pero las cosas nunca salie...on bien, siempre peleas, mentiras y mucho más en nuestra relación y las cosas empezaron a ponerse malas y frías, así que comencé a hacer esto nuevamente en su espalda porque sin querer dar más detalles (ella no merecía mi lealtad o respeto después de muchas cosas malas que hizo contra mi)De todas formas...Ella ya estaba saliendo con un chico pero. Standing at six foot one without heels when she chose to wear them she often dwarfed the boys around her, her fur was a mottled white interspersed with blotches of black, showing her dalmatian heritage, the only pink visible on her body, without getting to know the intimacies of her cockhead and nipples, were her inner ear, seldom seen for their floppiness and her brunette hair, and her pink full lips.She turned heads wherever she went, her button nose and her heterochromia eyes the cutest. Certainly, her expression's wanton display exceeded my own lush Ebony, which is a comment without equal. When I grinned - I hoped it was a grin and not a leer - at her, she didn't defer her eyes modestly, but raised her chin and held my eyes, as if to say she knew she inflamed Father and she could arouse me, or any man, if she desired."If you mind her sitting at the table, she can kneel by my side," Father asked, for Jane Marie and I had not answered his prior question."She's welcome at our. Diana liked that idea. Obligingly, she cupped one of her titties with her left hand and wormed the right hand under her tights. It felt just like when the plantamal slid a tentacle into her pussy and started moving it in and out, trying to make her come so it could plant its seed in her. Diana orgasmed as she told Amaka how she had been too smart for the tentacle and had squeezed it so hard with her cunt muscles when she came that it withdraw in pain.Amaka laughed at Diana's story and said some.