It was eight o'clock. The house was quiet. She wore her house coat, a satin, pink thing with frayed edges. I was hard. She watched me approach. I took...her in my arms and kissed her on the lips, a hard, insistent kiss. I squeezed her ass with my hands, pulling her robe up till I could feel her tights and ass. She was bare underneath. I broke the kiss, turned her and entered her a small bit, she was wet enough to accept me but still tight. She grunted and I pulled back out. I ran my hands up the. It was an awfully great substitute for penis, but it wasn't 98.6 degrees of man tube.Also, it didn't have the same climax, that wonderfully filling climax as his seed, his wondrously hot essence, fills your inner core with the possibility of creating a beautiful child. I miss that so much!I got up in the middle of the night to 'shed a tear'. Then, after wiping and touching myself for a few moments, I drifted toward each of my children's bedrooms, observing through the open doors their sleeping. Emmeline's grip shifted, and she raised the axe in front of her.But then the beast seemed to ... smile. "You ... do not know ... what that means..."With frightening speed, the beast lunged forward, reaching across what had seemed like a safe distance just an instant before, its great clawed hand swatting right in front of Em, ripping the axe out of her hands, sending it flying out of reach.Em felt something shove her hard to the floor; the light overhead dimmed for a moment, and the air seemed. Roughly pulling back my foreskin, she started to search my cock with her probing tongue, running it all over my hardening shaft, and darting inside my foreskin. Finding nothing but the taste of my pre cum, she pushed me roughly back onto the bed."Lie face down," she demanded, "as I've found nothing so far, I'll have to search deeper."I heard the opening click of the lubricant, normally reserved for taking her anally, followed by the distinct snap of Latex gloves being pulled onto both her.