" She stood and followed him he didn't even look back she could attack him with his back turned, she could she knew it but the big black dog made her ...ervous and her stomach growled she had only eaten a handful of acorns in the last day and those had made her almost sick the sour bitter taste still lingered in her mouth. They reached the threshold of the house and the man stepped inside and the dog followed. She could run now get away. What was that smell, sweet like and wholesome like the. ”“Are you telling me that you’ve never rubbed one out when we haven’t been around?”“Paul, stop and think. When have one of you not been around?”“Don’t worry about it Erin. I’ll bet you the others have done it too.”“I’d love to watch that.”“Put it on your wish list. Maybe we can sneak down here after the kids go to bed some night.”“I love you, Paul.”“I love you too, Erin, and you’d better get yourself together before Ms. Williams comes for lunch.”“Oh, shit, that’s right. I’ll be up in a few. Chad pulls his cock back a few inches and I look at him desperately before he pushes forward as hard and far as he can as I take his full 8 inches in my ass. I yell in pain but Chad doesn’t seem to care as he pulls back and shoves his 8 inches back into me again! This is exactly what I want, to be fucked like a little slut and Chad is not disappointing as he starts to slam his 8 inches into me over and over at a steady rate. Pulling his cock back so just his head is in my asshole and then. ” “I never let a lady pay for a meal, but you can buy the wine if you feel that way.” he agreed. The next night Dan called for Sylvia at her home at 7.30pm and they drove to a cosy little Italian restaurant beside the river. “I hope you like Italian,” Dan queried. “Its one of my favourite foods actually, as I have Italian bloodlines, way back,” Sylvia answered. They settled down in a booth at the back of the room and ordered. Sylvia had garlic pawns, followed by spaghetti marinara. Dan.