Then she stood up and faced the spray head on. She walked toward him and he relaxed his grip and the hard spay became a mist spraying her body. They w...re both soaked. She wipped her eyes and pulled the gown away from her body and flapped it toward him. She looked at him and said, "Im wet!" She laughed and then he laughed. There was no denying her wetness nor his erection. His eyes kept looking at her nipples. My eyes kept looking at her nipples. I looked at his hard on and wondered how she was. I loved playing my titties, not only did it feel really good, I also had the foolish idea that I was encouraging them to grow. Maybe that was just an excuse to touch myself.Sitting next to the man in the dark theater, he had his hand under my teeshirt, squeezing my braless tits, and pinching, pulling, and twisting my stiff erect nipples.I loved having my little titties played with, I did it all the time. The man was really getting me turned on, and I was beginning to squirm in my seat. He was. She thought he looked like he was ‘jerking off’. She came up and knocked on the door he said ‘come in’. She opened the door and walked in and he was wearing a robe. They sat down for a minute in silence. She took off her shirt revealing her tanned smooth skin and perfect c-cup breasts with hard pink nipples on her perfect petite body, not too skinny and not fat, and not a bunch of toned muscles popping out, just perfect. He started undoing his robe and she stood up and pulled down her. Embarrassing as it sounds, her writing is detailed enough where I sometimes jerk off while reading a few key entries. All I'll say about one is this. I guess it's much safer if your "Butter Dog" is a girl.Mom was minding a dog for a friend, when curiosity got the better of her. The dog, a Great Dane named Jinkies, got a little over excited while lapping up the butter. Good God. How she could let a dog's pointy teeth anywhere near her cock, I'll never know! I'd be too sacred he'd think it was a.