"And the same thing with Jesse. If you start a fight with him when he's just walking down the street, he won't learn anything. But if you start a figh... with him when he's picking on another kid, he might learn not to pick on people."Billy nodded at that, but then started giggling again. "Jesse's just a poopy dog!"I winced before nodding. I hoped the name wouldn't stick for long.Fortunately, it didn't. Tamara admonished him over dinner when he muttered "Poopy dog!" a little too loudly and that. As per mom, she wasn’t wearing any panties, and her pussy was extremely wet. She spread her lips with one hand and signaled for me to come to her with the other. She pulled me into a kiss, swirling her tongue that had just been on my cock around in my mouth and pushed my head down her body until it was right in front of her pussy, which she then smashed right into my face, smearing all her pussy juices on my face.“Eat my pussy baby, I need it, I haven’t felt your lips on me for a long time,”. Of course, it would not be complete till the last night, when she called, that I had him fucking me spread eagled and I was kissing him, while listening to what my wife was saying. I am glad she did most of the talking because my mouth was otherwise very busy. She hung up and my lover got back to giving me a really good fuck on his last night at the house. He had fucked me two or three times every day, and we were both enjoying it.He had thought it was our last fuck, but, later that night, I. Great, looks like the Internet is your date again tonight. Booting up the computer, you check your email. The usual junk waits for you, nothing but ads to make your penis 10 inches long and sell you insurance at unbelievably low rates. You check one of your favorite sites to see if there are any new topless pics. Looking through the models, you find a girl. "No," you say to yourself, "that's no girl, that's a Woman."Flaxen yellow hair cascades down a laughing face that could launch ten thousand.