There was an almost a soft sighing sound when his knot slotted home. I watched, fascinated ,as the colossal dog stood authoritatively, unbridled above...her. Her tits were swaying like meaty pendulums with every breath she took. Her eyes were closed and she was panting like a bitch in heat. Misty's movements were subtle, delicate and intimate, keeping him hard and attentive in her obscenely swollen cunt. I watched closely it was stretched and distended, the reddish section behind his knot bending. For a while as I struggled with my basic French versus a very thick accent. Eventually though on the way back Krisztina raised the subject again. "I think you would be nice to me and not just how you say, wham bam." Well no," I said. "I wouldn't, but I don't see how we could even find a time or place, assuming of course I'd want to." You want," said Krisztina, glancing down.Damn I thought, betrayed by my second brain ... again.Fortunately my state of arousal wasn't noticed by the rest of the. Ab me soch raha tha ki aange ka kaam kaise poora hoga tabhi usne apni shawl ko khola aur kuch aise lapeta ki me bhi uske saath dakh gaya mera to jaise jalwa hi ho gaya ab kaya tha mujhe pata tha ki jaise hi andhera hoga bus ki bhi ligh off ho jayegi aur kuch hi der baad bas ke ander ki bhi light off ho gayi aur bas ab apni full speed me chal rahi thi kuch hi der me ek town aane wala tha jaha kuch sawariya aur badhti hai aur bus poori tarah se phool ho jaati hai tab tak me uske stano ko upar se. James thought about initiating the conversation they clearly needed to have right away, but decided that it would be better once they’d had food. Low blood sugar had been the cause of too many arguments over the course of his life, so he let it ride.Once they were finished eating, he cleared the dishes into the sink and came over to her. He took her hand, picked up her robe, and led her into the living room, where he asked her to sit on one of the sofas on top of her robe.“We need to talk,” he.