“It sure is.” he said. I continued to look transfixed as the dog expertly licked the woman’s pussy. She began to moan quietly at first and then ...ouder. I quickly lowered the sound on the computer in case anyone would hear realising only after that the house was empty. Feeling a little silly I decided it was better safe than sorry and I plugged in my earbuds. Putting them into my ears I hired the sound again. This time the intimate moaning of the woman and licking sounds of the dog were fed. He let go and then laughed again. His middle finger was now deep inside my pussy and his palm was rubbing against my clit with every motion in and out. "Baby, you're dripping," he told me, and bent his head down again to repeat his game on my other tit.I gasped again as he added a second finger. "Oh shit!" I screamed as he bit down on my other nipple.I felt like I was floating, feeling his fingers sliding deep inside me. I felt my body responding to his casual control of me. He let my nipple go. Mommy can I have some chocolate for dessert too, please?” Alice smiled at Missa before speaking, “Yes, Missa, you may. And then it will be time for a nap. And when you awake I will have a special task for you.” Alice passed the chocolate to Missa and watched her eat it as her plan formulated in her mind. When Missa was done, Alice watched Missa, while she cleaned up the lunch dishes from the table and put any perishables away in the frig before waiting patiently for directions from. The only times she'd been there were when Dave had insisted it had been too long, and she'd never been happy when there.No, if she still had been alive, the Christmas celebration would have been much more low-key in their long-gone New York apartment, or, more likely, up at her parents' house in Connecticut. Christmas with the Albrights had always been much more formal, much more low-key as well -- while the boys were allowed some seasonal excitement, there was a limit on it. Dave had tried to.