I wrestled good-naturedly with the husky while he tried to lick me to death until Paul hauled him off me and offered me a hand up."Hey there little bo...," Paul dropped an arm over my shoulder, "Who you mad at?"I smiled half heartedly. I liked Paul. He ran an awesome café in Toast and it was such a good place to hang out. His dog was awesome and he himself was so easy to get along with. The fact that he was gay and in a happy, stable, settled relationship was simply a great bonus. I loved having. After her shower Elizabeth came back downstairs, it was late but she wasn't tired enough to sleep yet. Fixing herself a glass of ice tea, she went to work on the first chained canvas filling in details, adding dimension and shading, taking a drink of her tea she stood back and looked at it and Mmmmmm'd pleased with how it was turning out. Turning on the music Elizabeth swayed to the sound of the music as she drew, the more she drew the more pleased she became, this is going to be a great series. “Where you taking me?” Destiny asked. Their eyes locked in the rear view. “Somewhere private,” Swain answered. Slob threatened to spill from his mouth. His cock throbbed in his pants coming to life once again. The outline of the Destiny’s clit poked through the thin fabric of her lycra shorts. His dick was talking to him. It no longer crossed his mind to deny himself the pleasure of her cunt. Destiny squirmed in the backseat, hands cuffed in front of her. She looked nervous. Swain pinched the. My jaw dropped. There again, was my sister, Cassidy, masturbating. This time she was facing me, her eyes closed and her mouth moaning a tiny little bit. She didn't notice me until around a second after I got in. Her eyes got wide and she looked at me. "P-P-Paul? Why did you just walk in?" I looked away, shit, I thought. "Cassidy I am so sorry! I didn't know you were-" I felt a soft hand touch my abdomen. "Wow you really have a nice body." I thought I heard her say, but I turned around, only to.