She had never seen him this way before, it was horrifying. Suddenly she realized that she didn't even know who he was."GET ON THAT BED WOMAN. I'M GONN... FUCK YOU RIGHT NOW!! THAT'S WHAT YOU NEED, A GOOD FUCK!!"Mortified by his obscene language, Janet couldn't help but fall backwards in such a way that her dress rode up, showing the thin white crotchband of her panties under which pressed the swollen mound of her teasingly hidden pussy. She had just showered and changed for dinner and now she was. Clothes started coming off before the door was even closed. As soon as my bra was off his mouth went to my nipples first the right then the left. As he did this I unbuttoned his jeans. I reached in and started playing with his hard cock. He stopped sucking on my nipples long enough to pull his pants and boxers off, his size came as no surprise to me, because I seen it once before on webcam, but that’s another story. I led him to the bed and pushed him down. I knelt down between his legs and. None of the dogs were fixed, so she hoped that would be helpful. She'd set up some treats to coax him into the house, she didn't want to get caught out in the yard doing this. She managed to separate him from the pack of dogs after a while, they all wanted treats so it took some time. She led him up the stairs and into her bedroom, shutting the door. She quickly locked it too, just to be safe. The dog was munching on the treats while she undressed herself. She was feeling nervous for some. To function in North America, a woman must join the Church of Man-Haters. Those women who actually care about the men in their lives are rarer than unicorns. I myself have never met one in America. The most-talked about film of recent times involved a vengeful female character who inserted a diabolical device in her vagina to hurt her male lovers in the worst way possible during the act of sex. That’s what American women pay lots of money to see in the movie theaters. The pain and suffering of.