Show me how much you want your treat." Robert was on autopilot, what consciousness he had focused on the exquisite sensations of Marta's hand on his c...ck. He did want the treat. "You're getting close, Bobby. Can you smell it? Your treat?"Robert would have paused if her could, but Marta's hand continued guiding his head down, down. He continued to kiss, as Marta had conditioned him to associate the constant activity of his tongue and lips to the mind-bending feeing of her hand on his rock-hard. Goodnight, Rob."I thought about what he said before I went to the room for my Kindle. I sat down to read in the family room while I watched and listened to the hubbub and fuss the women were making. I chuckled thinking that Janice must have gone through a lot of this when she was planning the wedding for me and Kay. I didn't think it would be a long engagement and wondered if they'd get married here on the farm or on Reyna's family's farm. Would Junior move out or what?The rest of the holiday. He stepped over her slumbering body and crouched down on top of her.This woke Cricket up once more. She broke out laughing seeing Hotdog on top of her and wrapping her like a living blanket. Hotdog looked down at her face and began licking her face as any dog would. She didn't yet realize what was about to happen and let him have his way.Because this was not a normal fucking position for a dog, Hotdog had a problem locating her pussy entrance. His cock was stroking along her inner thigh and. I guess it's the old cliché about fish not being aware of water. So, tell me, what's so disturbing that I'm going to need this support?"Steve paused for a moment, trying to think of the proper approach, then decided to just hit it straight on and deal with the consequences. "Do you remember that video the aliens showed us? And do you remember the way the bodies looked before those cocoons showed up?"When she nodded, Steve continued, "Well, a number of us masculine types have been comparing.