So Nuka followed me everywhere I went. The husky was good company, he was non-judgemental (unlike my mother) and didn't talk (unlike Paul) and didn't ...eep trying to make me eat (unlike everyone) and he didn't try to comfort me with empty words when I cried. I cried into his thick fur, comforter and tissues all in one and Nuka merely lay on the bed, big and warm beside me, head resting over my shoulder as I cried and sobbed and wept until the tears seemed like they would never stop. Somehow they. “Well, gosh darn! I forgot the lasso.”She grinned until the fingertip of my burrowing hand brushed her cleft. I touched silky dampness and shuddered slightly. Christ! Rachael’s horny! She fell quiet. My fingertip glided between her moist labia and touched her clit. When I did, Rachael exhaled slowly, her eyes closing, and my erection became uncomfortable confined in jeans.Pulling my hand from inside her panties, I unbuttoned my jeans and lowered the zipper, my other hand still holding her. She wasn't ready for that. She looked down, though, and grabbed a handful of glute and squeezed it hard. Not this time, but next time perhaps, his ass would be mine. She resumed the removal of his pants and underwear and it didn't take long for her to hear the "pop" sound of his penis slapping back against his skin. She rolled him onto his back, setting herself along his side, and her eye strayed to that firm extension. Her mouth watered.Jen removed his pants and underwear the rest of the way. I just turned to my right and hugged my nani from front. She surely was fast asleep because she was snoring. I moved my hands slowly berry slowly on her bare back and kept crushing her tight against my bare body. My dick was already erect. (my dick is again not very impressive. It’s 3 inches thick and 5 inches long when erect) her touch was feeling so warm and nice. The whether had become cold suddenly because of the rain. Well I kept grinding my groin against her and kept moving my hands on.