." She sat on his lap, making sure to grind into his pelvis. She fed him small bites of his dinner, and gave him sips of a strong red wine. He kept gl...ncing down over the top of her dress, and into her deep cleavage. She kept wiggling in his lap, just slightly, as she fed him. It didn't take long for her to feel a growing bulge beneath her. He leaned in and began kissing her neck. She cooed slightly, leaning her head to the side for a moment, letting him excite her. Kissing, nibbling and. “No, turn around.”I obeyed him, straddled his legs, now together, and went to lower myself on him. I moved until I felt the head of his cock against my lips, and with the weight of my body, his cock was forced into me. Although I had just had him inside me, it was like my body craved and missed his size. I couldn’t move when I was down on him; I closed my eyes and simply enjoyed the fullness. I raised myself to begin fucking him, but when I went to allow my weight to push him back into me, he. The others are still alive, but they aren't looking very good." I'm guessing this isn't good news?" Alex guessed, a bit uncleverly."Duh! It's more evidence you're in trouble. The average lifespan for a mouse is about two years. Figuring 80 for a human, that means they get 40 years for each of ours. The problem with using them to research what happens to you is there isn't enough comparable time to observe how they respond, but this is too soon. For them to die now is like you dying before you. “Good boy” she replied, “I’m glad that you find it as pleasurable as you do… It excited me to see you spread open your ass cheeks and wiggle back on it… like a Good Boy!”“Thank you, Mommy” I said, as I lifted my mouth off of her furry center to speak clearly. “Is he hard?” asked Mrs. Perkins.“Yes” said a woman’s voice from behind me, “VERY… and absolutely dripping.”“Get him close again” said Mrs. Perkins “and have the flogger ready.”The unknown woman behind me then gripped my hard penis, that.