Wiggling, with a stinging behind. a slave. clotheslocked on, such a short dress, he was in a trance as he walked downthe stairs.He walked down the hal... catching his reflection in the hall mirroragain, looking at himself in the black mini dress carrying a pair ofyellow panties, turning and going down the stairs to the basement,remembering to keep wiggling, he wasn't sure if he was ready to bespanked more. Knowing he set that in motion and it couldn't be stoppednow, wiggle or be spanked, and hard. He took a good sniff at her warm flowing juices that were now leaking heavily through the cotton.“mmmmmmmmm!!”He grumbled, sending vibrations through his nose now pressed against Bella’s clit. “oooooooooooohhh!”Bella wailed, her mouth still full of dog dick. Her lips buzzed against the sensitive skin causing the alpha to roar and thrust again, his fuzzy balls slapping her cute chin.Jacob was now in on the action. Crouching underneath Bella he produced a long slavering tongue to taste he. .. well, kapow!"They are silent for a minute, just looking at each other. She's just barely moving her hand on John Henry. Finally he speaks, but his voice is hardly more than a whisper."Jesus Jen. Jesus! Jesus, you're fantastic! I have to see you masturbate. I really do." Oh no honey. I couldn't really do that. Not really. You have to do it to me yourself."She didn't tell the whole truth. No one ever can. No one knows the whole truth, of course, but there are things she knows that she can't. She turned around and kissed me. I grabbed the soap."We came in here to get clean. Do you want me to wash you?" I asked."You came in to get clean. I came in to get fucked," she smiled at me."Okay. You got want you wanted, now answer my question," I replied.She took the soap from me and started to wash my cock. She worked up and lather and in the process I got worked up too."I like it when I get my man hard," she mused.She took the showerhead and rinsed me off, then handed me the soap.I turned.