Still, as humiliating asbeing in panties would be, it was better than having my privates exposed.However, when she handed me the filmy garment, I saw ...hat it had an opencrotch, like the ones she'd gotten herself. At that moment I evenconsidered just walking away from the deteriorating situation, but then Iremembered that my clothes, along with my wallet and keys, were somewhereelse. So, I meekly accepted the panties, stepped into them, and workedthem up my hairless legs. The feel of them. Herb was typing notes into the computer and I put the leash in his hand.Our minds were closed and I said verbally, "I want to breed this slut. She has many fine qualities I would like to see perpetuated." Are you two serious? I thought this was mostly a joke." No joke. She's fertile in the next two days." I just can't do that." You have been screwing Dina and the older ones and making Joy and Missy happy with your tongue. What's the difference?" I am not going to be an absentee father. The. He felt the muscles tense beneath her flesh as she parted them, the sagging inner meat wiggling as he did. He groaned, slithering down, laying flat between them, kissing them, licking them, sucking on that delicious flesh, nibbling at it. She shuddered head to toe as he did, her hands on his head, moving it.“Eat…eat me baby!” she groaned, as he did just that, burying his face in furry chasm, the oily lips parting and sliding on his cheeks as his tongue dove between them, lapping madly. “EAT MY. Whereas Lynn was playful, Jill was passionate. Jill displayed a fire in her eyes as she took to the dance floor. Our instructors had explained the Rumba is a seduction of the hips, and Jill seemed to know this instinctively. Her movements were truly seductive as she moved her hips at times with animalistic abandon. It was as if a fire inside was causing her blood to boil. At times, our hips would move together locked in rhythm as if we were joined. It wasn’t as if she just enjoyed dancing, it.