He’s certainly an amazing dog with very special talents.” Gloria starts at my remark and her eyes open wide. Bobby, knowing I’m talking about...him comes over and lays his head in my lap.“He’s a nice dog” Gloria tries to say casually, “but I wouldn’t know about his talents”.“Mmmm, I’m sure you do” I tease. “He’s obviously been very well-trained and coached.” Gloria chokes but Mike just laughs.“I think we’ve been made, Glo” he laughs again “but that’s alright because clearly these folks. Please, please…..just fuck now…oh yes, OH YES! FUCK ME BABY!’ I was much obliged, as she slid off the side of the pool, and onto my rock hard cock. The coolness of the water made everything better. I put my feet on the step that ran around the pool, and used my arms as levers to thrust myself deeper, and deeper into Emma’s beautiful pussy. I moaned out her name, and she cried out mine. I started moving my hips, and she wrapped her legs around my waist forcing me ever deeper into her tight wet. . resist... any longer... I'm... I'm falling..." At that thought, she shook herself out of her stupor: she WAS falling! One minute, she was resting peacefully, and the minute after, she was falling down a deep, very deep dark pit. She fell for a long, long time, and...First, Lara felt the weight and warmth of a body on her's. Then, the cold and hard stone bed on which she was lying. And finally, she felt two strong hands pressing her breasts together, and something warm and hard sliding between. I'd been inspired by two things. The large bag of cherries I brought back from the store and the ice cream maker I'd seen sitting on a high shelf in the pantry.Google and the internet found me a million recipes for cherry sherbet, cherry sorbet, cherry ice cream, cherry compote, cherry whatever-you-want. The hardest part was settling on a recipe. In the end I settled for a cherry sherbet recipe. I had everything I needed except for a liqueur called kirsch.Amazingly, my Google maps search for.