Ofcourse that may or may not be true. In any event, a dog or a cat seemsvery likely. They might have even been strays that were simply in thewrong pla...e at the wrong time. One of them might have been a parakeet.The only thing we know with any certainty is that we'll never reallyknow. There's also a very strong possibility one of the former guysmight have been a potted plant of some sort. I don't know how toexplain it, but there seems to be this odd affinity between pottedplants and reality. I could see she was thinking about sucking it clean but with it having just come out her arse I could see she was sceptical but the feeling of her little soft hands around the shaft was bringing it back to life, she gave a little giggle as she saw a but more cum oozing out which was her fault because she milked it a little and then totally surprised me by leaning forward taking the head into her warm mouth.I responded by running my fingers through her short hair as I felt her sucking the last. And, while he continued to caress her breast, the movement of her hips began to grow more urgent. Before long, she was purring with delight and her buttocks were caressing his erection, which grew harder and harder as her body moved sinuously against it. ‘Oh, darling, this is such a wonderful way to wake up,’ she murmured. ‘I wish we could do it every morning.’ ‘So do I,’ Jason thought ruefully. He continued to caress and stroke her for a while, then he reached down and hooked one of her slim. “Stop this damn ringing!” was what I wanted to shout in a loud and assertive voice. A muffled “Hmmmbbmmm...” was what escaped my mouth. Finally my brain cleared enough to make me realize that it was my own phone that nearly killed me acoustically.“Anything you want to do about it?” someone asked me.Hey, that voice was definitely female. And, well, I couldn´t deny the fact that I was in somebody´s bed. There were white mice printed on a light blue background so I could safely assume that this.