The night was warm, and a gentle breeze wafted into the room. Bridgette stretched, and felt the thin cloth of her nightgown press against her breasts....They had been stitched keeping in mind her mother's figure, which was not so rich were the breasts were concerned. Hers were bigger than her mother's, while her curves were not as full. The nightgown therefore gave the impression of an hourglass frame, which served only to attract every eligible suitor in town."Oh," Bridgette murmured, as another. “Fuck me! Please. I need to cum. Fuck me hard!”Her pleading excited me, causing me to move my cock harder against her pussy lips. Suddenly, she wrapped her legs around my back and pulled me into her. “Fuck me, damn it, now!”Torn between wanting to make tender love and ravishing her, she pushed me onto my back. I could not believe how strong she was as she took over and straddled me. My cock was straight up. She grabbed it, lifted herself up and came down hard on my cock. She placed her hands on. I sensed her body shudder.That day it went like that. Maa’s attitudes are giving me courage. Sometimes I feel a kind of fear, ‘what if I go further’. Next day again the same thing happened. She didn’t come into my lap nor she asked me to sit on her lap.“Maa come let me feed you,” I said inviting her into my lap. “Voo hun!” she moved her head in a no. “Emaindi Maa?” (What happened Maa?)“Huh. huh. nuvvu chala chilipi ra! Edo koduku vi kada ani nee korika teeruddamu ani anukunnanu, kani voddu.”. "Would you believe me if I said she's a friendly dog and not a monster?" I suppose I have to." The ball of fluff was now licking Millie's belly as she lay spread-eagled on the ground. "That is a Pitt Bull, isn't it?" Yeah, she is. I know - bad rep, but Millie's a sweetie. She wouldn't hurt a fly." It's not the flies I'm worried about, but Max seems to like her even if she is a bit out of his weight class."So I lied - but he still looked like a Fifi to me. No way to tell the sex under all that.