I mean it's not like all men have only one thing on their minds and will do backflips just to get that... would they???" You'd be surprised, he did hi... on me while I was here, but that's a different story." She stops at the door and turns back to wink at you "Behaved now, you hear?"Anne grins "Why don't you ask Kail what happened when he hit on me the last time" she winks "I don't know what got the worst bruise, his ego or his gut"She laughs and goes, the door closing behind her. Anne looks. " Oh," she said quietly."And you know how that makes me feel that dad knows about my cock? SHITTY! That's how!"I felt a surge of shame. This was getting away from me. I was here to humiliate Alexa, not humiliate myself."Oh, no," Alexa said, with genuine mortification. "I never thought of it that way."I reached over to touch her pussy, and she didn't stop me. I rubbed her labia, poked at her vagina, and a finger went in. I kept pushing gently, and it kept going in farther and farther."That's. As hopeful as she was, Marcy was well aware that her chances of receiving any kindness from Paul weren't good. She made sure to stand so close to him that he couldn't possibly pretend he hadn't heard her, which isn't to say he didn't try for a second or two. "Hi," he curtly replied, turning to make eye contact if only for an instant. His polite manner only barely failed to mask the coldness he felt towards her. "How are you?" she asked. "Fine," he replied after a tense pause. "Good. That's. The dog pushed his head out, his nostrils flaring. His long, wet tongue slid out and he lapped at the inside of his mistress's cum-drenched thigh. As the tangy fuckjuice ran onto his tastebuds, the dog whined.Catherine was only semi-conscious, her mind hazy following her violent coming. She felt the dog's tongue against her leg but had no idea what it was. She thought that slippery stroke was caused by her own cuntjuice sliding down her thigh.Rex lapped at her leg again, then shoved his snout.