That night at dinner Mom acted like everything was normal again. I don’t think Dad or Becca noticed anything strange, but it was easy for me to tell...how hard she was trying. I played along, and that seemed to get her to relax. When Dad got up to put his dishes in the sink he leaned over and gave Mom a kiss on the cheek. I noticed how she stiffened up, and for a split second made a face like she was grossed out. I wasn’t sure if it was because of him, or because she was still disgusted with. .teasing you. I move backwards, kissing your chin...down your neck, my breast brushing your chest as I move down. My tongue circles each nipple licking, nipping at the skin on your chest and I let one hand drift between your legs. I take your balls in my hands and massage them gently while I kiss and lick my way down your belly. Your fingers wrap themselves in my hair and you pull me close.I stop and look up at you and whisper, “I can't wait to fuck you with my mouth.”I keep kissing down your. To ask to keep her job and to be allowed to stay with him...He should have known better!Miranda worked through her day, trying to keep her head down and not draw attention to herself."I must say," Mrs Roberts spoke out suddenly, "that you have been very quiet this morning Miranda ... I hope that you're not sickening for something?" she was almost accusing, and Miranda gave a guilty little blush."No ... nothing like that Mrs Roberts, but there is something..." she trailed off as she tried to. With one swipe the guy was sent flying. Then I saw the claws. They came out like a cat’s and were at least two inches long. But its body still reminded more of a very large dog. When it walked in front of me sniffing the air, I saw just how big he was. Fully engorged he was going to be a big boy. He was led behind me and he continued to sniff the air and found the source of the scent and started licking. Okay, my mind was probably not reacting well just then, but all that abusive cock did.