. we have had a long chat about you and the general state ofplay and she assures me that the move is very much in all ourinterests. And who am I to qu...stion her judgement in these matters?I just wouldn't dare Sophie dear. She can get so very cross at theslightest hint of opposition."A mock shudder depicting horror."And quite the tigress defending her young where you and Anne areconcerned." So it is all right Miss Grace? About going to the FinishingCentre? For Anne and I?" But of course Sophie. I used the Kegel muscles Mr. Woodburn had insisted on for his own enjoyment. They were also effective in prolonging the tie with a dog, then rocking back and forth on the knot bumped the g-spot, which could induce a secondary orgasm. I wasn’t sure more orgasms were what I needed but reducing the number of knots stretching my pussy was what I needed.The poor dog didn’t know what was happening. He was tied to me for much longer than he was used to so when the knot had reduced to the point I. Again... honey, faster, oh...yes, yes!" Then she moved her ass forward some until her ass cheekswere over my mouth, a moaned, "Now stick your tongue into my rosebud, andass fuck me with your hot tongue. Yes, that is it, deeper if you can."I strained as hard as I could to push my tongue as far into her rectum aspossible. Then she urged me, "Now move it in and out real fast...that isit ... Oh. That feels good, keep it up, Honey ...Yes, Yes, that' so hot!Now do my cunt again."All this time I am. Mathew said, “Wrong game but right attitude, sweetie. How about it Don, are you in?” Don looked at Cindy as if he were looking for an answer. Mathew wrote it off to the liquor. “He’s in.” said Cindy, while she reached out to give a squeeze to Don’s hand. Mathew was nowhere near as drunk as the others. In fact, he switched to water with an olive in it over two hours ago. That, and the fact that he was a lot better at Bridge then anyone at the table gave him the advantage of control. Just where.