I’m going to go get your wine. Two minutes!” David left the bathroom and Vanessa moved her body deeper into the tub. The bath was filled with bub...les. David turned on some music and came back with her wine. He handed her the glass. “This is wonderful. Thank you so much.” “Just relax.” Vanessa continued to drink the wine and David started to massage her neck. He moved his fingers up and down over her collarbone. She was moaning out softly while his fingers gave her a nice massage. She felt. ..mmm, soo fuckin' hot...gonna' make me cum." Then she looked down at her pussy and began rapidly drumming my cock against her lips and clit. Sucking in my breath at the feel of my cock slapping against her pussy, I pulled and squeezed her nipples, she closed her eyes and squealed out, feeling the vibrations against her clit.As she enthusiastically thumped my hard shaft against her pussy, she bit her lower lip and threw her head back as her thighs tightened around mine. Firmly pressing my cock. He spoke with careful, deliberate words. "What I'm going to do is show you exactly why this little situation" --he nodded at the dog-- "isn't going to work. Do you understand?" She didn't respond, her throat gurgling a little, her windpipe tightly constricted."Do you understand me!?" Michael made it clear a response was necessary. With effort Cindy nodded, crying silently and choking. "Let me show you." Michael pulled the blanket down off of her legs, uncovering her. Then with one hand he. He deserves a dad he can introduce without people thinking he's confused, because the man with him is obviously his grandfather."He kept going."Four ... I don't have money. I get by OK, but the way I live isn't right for a young woman with a little boy. You can just do a lot better than me, Layla." Are you done?" she asked."Yes."She ticked things off on her fingers too."One ... I don't care if I only get five years with you before you're a drooling idiot. You're an idiot already. At least you.