He kept it up until she was moaning and whimpering. Then he started making small circles all around the soft, wet folds, flicking her clit lightly eve...y few seconds. As her back arched and her hips started to grind against his face, he slipped a finger into her dripping pussy and curled it up to reach her G-spot. She started to pound her “paw” on the ground, her signal that she wanted to speak as a human.“Not yet, Violet… and don’t you cum until I tell you. Do you understand, Violet?”She barked. We just can't stop loving and fucking each other. Being nude in the house all the time just worked for us. A few days later it started to snow outside. It was a wonderful sight to see. We had the tree decorated and the lights plugged in. The scene was perfect. Two days later was my birthday. "happy birthday lover." she said giving me a small box. In it was a bottle of cologne. There was a special cake in the kitchen. This cake was strawberry and shaped like a pussy. This was an amazing cake. I. In the next two weeks or so I only saw him leaving and coming from his office and the basement, he barely said anything to me and it made me extremely depressed at one point I noticed things from my room missing, such as several small dolls my giant marker my favorite panties and several necklaces. After one week had gone by construction men started coming into the house and disappearing into the basement. Coming home from school one day I found one of them around 42 years old in my bedroom my. I then felt Pauline’s cool hands rubbing my bottom gently. I pushed my hips down deeper into the pillows as I began to relax.“Nice to know that I’ve still got it.” Pauline laughed as she continued touching my bottom with her hands.After a while, she stopped massaging my bottom and thighs. It was time to conclude my punishment. Out of my sight, Elaine Beltham took up her position to the left hand side of the bed. She smiled at her cousin and Auntie as she adjusted the sleeves on her white blouse.