I have all but given up on attracting the attention of a woman that I felt comfortable with.’ ‘You’re one up on me. I had given up on men.’ �...That bad huh?’ ‘Let’s not spoil a perfect evening.’ I opened the car door for her and she slid into her seat. I don’t know whether it was my imagination or not, but I’m sure that I was shown a little more leg this time, and, as the car sits relatively low, a decent glimpse of cleavage. The evening was getting even more perfect. Then there was the seat belt. He caught her occasionally giving him long glances as she chewed on a bite of sausage. When caught she didn't look away, but instead challenged him to back off himself. He did the same, and, finally, the whole situation caused Don to laugh and put down his fork. He looked over at Lessa, who had spent the meal gazing at both of them, thinking unknown thoughts."I feel like I'm having breakfast with your mother."Lessa let out a laugh, smiling in a way that made his heart jump, but Shelly just made. Alyssa's face was a mixture of slight pain and incredible pleasure as he slammed his furry crotch against her butt, driving his cock hard into her pussy from behind. Her big tits jiggled with every thrust the large dog made at her. It was incredible how experienced he was. Alyssa felt his rod inside her cunt, stretching her pussywalls sliding in and out faster and faster. She had to bite her lower lip to keep herself from screaming. But again Digger slid out off her without finishing it.Alyssa. With my arms around her and her back to me, we were lying on my bed recovering from our fun with the remote-controlled egg. My fingertips trailed lightly up and down her side, and I enjoyed listening to her quiet cooing.The minutes ticked by. We had a big night ahead, but neither of us wanted to break the spell. Finally I opened my eyes and lifted my head, looking for the time. It was near enough to 5.30 P.M. I smiled to myself when I noticed the egg and remote sitting on top of the clock.