She felt a quivering between her legs, like a rubber band stretched to the breaking point. If he touched her there, she thought, she would explode. S...e wanted him to touch her there.Instead, when he reached the point where her thigh met the chair and could go no further, she felt him withdraw. A moment passed. She held her breath. And then felt his tongue again, now at the top of her other thigh. Again, the glacially slow descent. Oh god, no...please... Halfway down her thigh she felt. The steamy water streamed from his straight, dark-blond hair, which he wore a little longer than regulations allowed. Rivulets ran over his broad shoulders and down his broad back and square chest, a stream of it flowing from the end of his long, thick cock.He turned under the spray, letting the needles of water massage the tiredness from his muscles. He closed his eyes and thrust his upturned face under the deluge, rinsing the soap from his skin. With his eyes closed, he found the handles and. "whats that " call Gwen. So I tell her it's a Dog, that seems friendly. She tuns around and sees a big lusty b**st of a dog. It starts licking her cum scented mouth, And she opens her mouth, next thing the dog has it's tongue in Gwen's mouth slurping away. Gwen seems to be in some kind of dream land. The dog the goes back behind Gwen, and leaps upon Gwen's back, it's big paws and Claws clamping into her as it seeks a Hole, any hole. Gwen just bends forward and puts her hand behind her back, and. After our initial honeymoon phase of living together, things were a little weird. Joe is messy and sort started expecting I would just pick up after him because he paid all the rent. It was sort of embarrassing to be so dependent on him, but I didn't really have a choice. Joe was never mean or anything, but one morning he called me his "little housewife" and I got offended. We had a our first fight and Joe stormed off to work leaving me alone to take care of the house.Just like a lonely.