Eighteen months ... I have needs ... I’m only thirty eight but he’s just not interested... !”“So why are you telling me this Janice... ?”“...ecause I want you to help me ... I know you introduced Angela to the joys of dog sex ... So if you want me to keep your dirty little secret ... I want you to help me too.”“So you want to have sex with Rambo... ?”“Maybe ... But I need to satisfy my needs and desires and told him, If he doesn’t let me open a dog kennels, I want a divorce.”“Sorry Janice, I’m. For some reason this makes her crack up and she stands up, approaches me, and slaps me on the chest...but then she unbuttons 2 more buttons, gets closer, and starts rubbing my chest then starts to kiss me then pulls back.She then pushes me and tells me to sit her chair. She unbuttons her shirt completely, revealing her bra, and proceeds to get on her knees and unbuckle my pants.She blows me for maybe 90 seconds total and my head is spinning and I'm done. Then she looked up at me and laughed,. His hand soaked. "Ohh fuck!" She cried.He waited for her orgasm to stop before her began pushing in her ass. His fingers stretched it, but not as far as his cock did. He went in and stretched her out. She yelped a little and he waited until she told him to go. He began rocking at a steady pace, fucking her tight ass. It was like his dick was being squeezed by his hand. He liked it. The warmth of it unreal. He went faster when she moaned. "Oh please.. Quicker!"He went fast now, the rain soaking. I can’t say with complete honesty that you have nothing to fear. The notion of causing you harm in any way seems incomprehensible to me. That is all I can tell you.” Slowly you reached out to me. I’d queued up music in the hope you would dance with me. Leading you to the living room, I took you in my arms and we began to dance. You moved with me, eyes shy as you effortlessly followed my lead. Your heat and proximity intoxicated me, your youth and apparent innocence intimidated me. Before that.