He stopped moving and whined beseechingly to Trysta. Trysta smiled and reached down to help the poor mutt by lifting him up onto the settee. "Oooh... your heavy, you big mutt. You're heavier than Davinia." Whacky now stood alongside Davinia and they eagerly licked each other's faces as each dog realised they could now get it together. Despite the audience, Whacky and Davinia were so frustrated that they found theirneeds overwhelmed their modesty. Whacky shuffled backwards and tried to. I startled slowly moving toward the bed without removing my tongue from her nipple, it wasn't until it touched the back of her legs that we parted her embrace. Once apart her hands went straight to my shirt pulling it up over my head, then I felt one hand grab hold my erect cock through my pants, staring me in the eye with a mock serious look on her face she said "Mmmmm now that you have me all worked up this had better be for me!" "It yours to do what ever you want to" I gasped as she started. The bra barely contained her—her breasts hung wide and heavy against her, and from where I was standing I could just barely make out the shapes of her huge nipples pressing out against the fabric. Her back was a flawless soft line, dipping in at the waist and then spreading out, at both sides, into a luxurious spread of hips. The skin indented slightly where the panties started, and her round, wide ass cheeks pressed out against the back of them like a pair of sculpted soft globes. There was a. My point was that I wanted you to take a good look at yourself. I wanted you to see who you used to be with me, in that picture I showed you, and who you've chosen to become, by looking in the mirror. I wanted you to think about what our relationship really means to you, since you apparently decided that your role as my wife in this marriage ended the moment you became pregnant."I'm going to be in California for a week, and while I'm gone I want you to think long and hard about who you want to.