" Poetic--I like that, now, let's get these mutts in the back yard. You look like you could use a massage and kisses for your owies." I could sure use...a massage, but most of my owies are in a nasty place." A mother's lot is no bed of roses, Eve. We have to kiss the good with the bad. Just throw the doors open. They'll follow pussy anywhere." Good doggies."After putting the dogs away, Eve and Karen retired to Eve's bedroom where Eve received a full body massage with oils, and she was in heaven. Monica got to her feet. She felt the pleasant swish of her little mini sliding over her panties, silk against silk, as she made her way over to the windows along one side of the office. She could hear the beat of the rain pelting against the glass.She pulled back the curtains. The day was sunny, bright with sunshine. A few high clouds drifted along on a summer breeze. Astonished, she looked down at the city street. The pavement was dry. There were no puddles. A man was idly watering a potted. Nick was now eighteen, and on his way to college, and so he stopped coming to see Ted. So when little Shelli began coming around with her friend Sydney, and they hung around and played at this house, he was delighted.Shelli had just turned sixteen, so she was not so “little” anymore, but she was something of a tomboy, preferring to wear baggy pants and sweatshirts to more girlish outfits that would show off her developing teen curves. She was tall and willowy, weighing in at less than a hundred. A moment later I felt her o-ring give way, and my purple-helmeted warrior broke through the defenses. This was, without a doubt, the driest ass I'd ever fucked. It was nearly painful for *me* to continue, but I managed, very slowly shoving my cock deep into her colon, until my balls were against her. She screamed and cried, stretching her upper body over the pulpit, trying to get away from the pain.When I could give it a go, I slid back and forth, loosening her ass. I grabbed her around the.