I do want to tell you that my attitude is different obviously now and I want to thank you for that! I can’t believe how stubborn I was, but now, I u...derstand much more,” she said.I asked her kind of timidly, ”I know you’re sore, but, I want to be in your pussy so bad!” Then even more timidly, “I’m still allowed aren’t I?”She looked at me and smiled and said, “Of course honey, just like I said, I’m still sore and rubbing my pussy on your face just now didn’t help much! You’ve got some new. Whiskers down on the floor and sat down beside him, stroking his soft fur and listening as he purred his satisfaction with the attention.Seeing that she was momentarily occupied, I excused myself and went back to the washer and put her clothes in to wash. I was able to get them all in one load, even though the washer was a smaller model, designed for trailers. I then went to the master bathroom, with its larger garden tub, and started running warm water. As the trailer was a bit chilly, for a. This had her thrashing around on the bed like a fish out of water. He had, at one point, had to hold her down. She was gasping for air and whimpering like a baby in need of its Mother's teat.She tried multiple times to speak, and was, at last, successful. "PLEASE, BABY! FUCK MY ASS FOR ME. i LOVE IT! THEN YOU CAN FUCK MY PUSSY, AND CUM IN ME. I LOVE BEING BUTT-FUCKED. PLEASE! PLEASE FUCK MY ASS!!! It had been many years since he had heard anything resembling her plea. He looked at the. “I know, I will. What are you going to miss most about college?”Laura laughed. “God… everything! I did so much growing up. Your first semester, you’ll learn so much. I know I did.”“Yeah,” Steven asked, “Like what?”“Everything. How to live on your own… laundry and cooking and all that. About parties and drinking and where your limits are.” Laura grinned. “And about sex, of course…” she said more quietly.Steven glanced at her while driving down the back roads. “Yeah…?” he prodded,.