But yet her eyes grew soft and vulnerable when he kissed her gently. There was a spark of pain when she heard a comment from someone in the park they�...�d walked through, unsure if the comment was directed at her or someone or something else. He loved her. She loved him. What exactly the future held, they didn’t know. But they had now. ‘I love you,’ she whispered up to him. ‘I love you,’ he said softly. She patted the bed next to her. ‘Come here?’ He climbed next to her. With a tender. And then he pulled back and thrust again!I've seen girls who claim that they've taken up to half an hour of thrusting without getting more than mildly turned on. They might not say that with Jerry. Of course girls who claim that usually aren't that interested in sex anyway. I think it's something they feel they put up with because it gives them control over the guy. I've learned over the years that the sight, the feel, and yes, the sound and smell of a turned-on woman is exciting to a guy. It. Play around with it. See if you can access any controls."After a minute Bud started to whine and shook his head, causing hiselaborate coiffed mane of fur to sway from side to side."Don't get frustrated! Keep trying."After another minute there was a sound that came from Bud's suit and itabsorbed the tiara and cape into the poodle's body, apparently the poodleversion of the 'civilian camouflage' option. Clay wasn't sure, but hethought the puff balls of fur on his legs and tail got bigger and. Concupiscence extraordinaire. It made me hot. Wet. Available to give or receive an orgasm with this man.His cock was impressive. Tall as a monument. Hard like one, too. Girth? It was all flesh and all carnal. I drooled over the orgasms his cock mass might provoke in me if we ever fucked.His balls were indolent. I fondled his testicular eggs, one in each hand; so dense, so heavy with promise. They needed only pleasuring before giving me what I wanted and perhaps what I needed.If he ever drove.