Lydia Mae liked the way the material of her gown felt on her nipples so she kept it on but she hiked up the gown up around her hips so that her kitty ...as exposed. She was hot, horny and ready to play. She closed her eyes and began to tease herself with the large toy buzzing it on her nipples.Outside the house, Bobby Lee watched and waited. He set out when it was nice and dark then walked the two miles to Lydia Mae's house. He sat behind the oak tree and watched until the lights went off in. He never did it in front of anyone or loud enough for anyone but Cyn to hear.By this time I was ready to have a talk with Mr. Johnson and said so. "That's why I didn't tell you. I didn't want you to get into trouble and thought I could handle it. But it's getting to be too much," she confessed."Okay now it's my turn young lady. I'm going to have a talk with good old Tony. Wait I promise not to break his face but this has to stop. I would tell you to quit but you wouldn't and truthfully I don't. "Somebody shot him," Liz said, without looking up. "No doubt that bastard Clete." She worked carefully. "Looks like the bullet went clear through, though. Otherwise, he might not survive. We couldn't take him to a vet to get it taken out. They'd shoot him dead for sure. Everybody in the county knows the story, and any dog with a bullet hole would be suspect."Tanya looked on with concern over the injured animal that had pleasured her on several occasions. To lose him now would almost be like. I let my thumbs fall to either side of your pussy, firmly massaging them down and then up again, over and over. I watch you bit your lip, moan and wriggle, drawing my gaze down to your dripping pussy I lower myself, hovering my lips just over you. your scent fill my nostrils, firing shots of pleasure through my straight standing cock. You grind towards me wanting the touch of my soft wet lips. I blow my hot breath over the creases of your lips and feel you writhe frantically. I steady you with.