That her body had enjoyed it- not her, though, she refused to believe that- was bad enough; Zack knowing about it would be far worse."He just ... he w...nted to make me feel inferior." Did he fuck you?" No." But he 'touched you'?" Zack laughed. "He fingered you?" His own digits found their way between his legs, with only the shirt keeping them out of her.I don't have to tell him anything.But she did. He'd told her not to lie." ... yes," she said. It was came out as a whisper. Renee knew she. Having shared many a session with Max when he would climb up on my butt for a dry-hump (or rather, wet-hump) in my ass cleavage, I knew this move was a precursor to mounting me. Could it be after all my coaching, offering, and poising he was finally going to grasp the idea and attempt entry?My hopes were cresting higher than ever as I twiddled my clit even faster. Then with all sureness and determination that he knew what he was doing, he mounted me. He jumped up and with his front paws; he. . I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that I've ever gotten from you."Oops, I misspoke. What I meant to say was: Go fuck yourself."That's better."So, what are we doing here?"More Master PC stuff, only with shorter segments, along with the ability to branch off in a different direction on the very probable chance of us getting bored and cutting our losses at a specific part in one of these stories in order to take another route."I've said it once, and I'll say it again. This place. As she settled in next to me, I turned her back to my chest and let my left arm fall over her shoulder. I firmly squeezed her left breast and kissed her right ear.Mit moaned and laid her head back onto my shoulder. As I continued to fondle her left tit, my right hand trailed down the front of her dress opening the buttons as I went. With her dress lying open, I caressed her belly and slowly slid my hand down to that curly dark brown nest that lay between her legs.When my hand reached into her.