I covered her thighs, hips and stomach with kisses, not trying to tease her or excite her, just for the sheer joy I felt when my lips touched her skin... I spent a few moments lost in her flesh. Then I heard, ‘Hey, you, come here.’ I looked up to see Moira crooking a finger at me. I laid down beside her on my side, lazily drawing shapes on her stomach. ‘Hi there.’ I smiled down at her. ‘That wasn’t how that was supposed to go,’ she informed me severely. ‘Seemed like it went pretty well to me,’. "Fuck me boy."Use me like a bitch."Make me your whore."Make mommy your bitch!"Ieeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Linda screamed as another tremendous orgasm ripped through her, this one triggered by sire's emptying his balls in her in squirt after squirt."Hose me with your cum lover!"Scald me with your hot little puppy making sperm!"Oh fuck me!"Fuck my cunt!"He's coming in me honey and it is wonderful and hot!"He's hosing me down good inside!"Linda had always told me though she had a dog fantasy, she didn't. His powdered hair coiled above his ears under his small wig with its odd tails and his soft mouth was almost girl-like as he chatted aimlessly, glancing over her shoulder, nodding to others while he flirted with her.He had told her that he had been a prisoner in Pennsylvania earlier in the war, said a whole county in Maryland had been named for the man who captured him, and he made up silly songs to the music, tortured syntax, sly jokes she did not always understand, many rhymes for Anne such. We left that club and made five bars that night, no more smiles but there was lots of beer and nude women with different objects to dance with. I was the last to find a girl of the "port o'call" and she was at the last club of the night. She was five foot tall with really small tits but she had a really nice ass. And she could swing around the pole on stage better than most. We had each gotten rooms at the start of the day, so when I picked up Su at the bar I was set. As we went back to the.