I searched his head, letting my fingers dance in his hair like he did for me. He continued down my back, using my spine as guidance, fingering each an... every groove like a ladder. I felt his fingers flick under my shirt and I let him tear it over my head, breaking our kiss for the slightest of moments. I pressed my lips to his again, feeling the moisture of our last encounter still fresh on his skin. I moved to remove his shirt, feeling the muscles bulge in his back, the strong, broad shoulders. “That didn't really make my mind up, perhaps you may not get you're cuppa”, Jane quickly replied tongue in cheek. Before she could turn Jason had his hand on her behind and laughingly teased, “Nice arse, maybe it should be spanked, mmm, no panties so much easier to do that.”Jane was only half listening, she had felt Jason's hand on her arse, it was gently squeezing her left cheek, it felt so good, why listen, she replied. “You still have my panties, until I come and get them” she paused, “You. When Rex's knot had deflated enough to slip out of the boy's ass, Stew plopped face down on the floor. "Whaddya think you're doing you little fuck?!" Joe shouted at the boy, "Get over there and clean your Master off, faggot". Stew crawled into his crate and joined Rex in licking his doggy dick clean. He licked the slime of the dog's cock, starting from the sheath all the way to the tip, which was still squirting liquid. After a few licks, he started to suck on dog's thick wet cock, pulling it. " Weekly shop?" asked Arthur."Yes. Nearly over I just need to get some coffee and there's only one place that does really decent stuff."Arthur smiled. "I know it well. Can we come with you and have a cup while we're there. Larry will probably have something totally different."Dorothy smiled delightedly. "That's a lovely idea."That was a success. Arthur discovered that Dorothy was an amateur painter, concentrating on watercolours. Larry was wildly excited."Granny's brilliant," he said, "and.