“Have you been abusing him?” I asked.“No, I think he’s just used to being an only child. Why don’t you take him out back for a little bit?�... Mom suggested.Halle had bought him a kitty leash. While he usually came to me, I didn’t want him taking off. I would never hear the end of it. He seemed to understand that Duke didn’t get to go with us, because he almost pranced out the back door, to the whines of my trusty hound. Duke certainly didn’t understand why his master would take a cat for a walk. He's standing between my legs, shoving them farther apart with his strong thighs and rubbing more cool lube between my cheeks. His hand presses harder against the back of my neck, pushing my face down until my cheek is pressed against the comforter.I feel his shaft slide between my cheeks, his stiffness rubbing all upon and down my crack, and try not to moan, try not to give away what a slut I am for him, but I moan anyway as his cockhead rubs up and down against my hole then starts circling. Louise’s ears pricked up. Now her father had cut off her allowance, she was in desperate need of cash. “How much?”“Hundred quid?”“Deal.”Louise heard the snap of the old man’s belt buckle and the sound of his heavy breathing. When she turned to look, she saw his trousers come down and watched his fat, stumpy erection spring from his underpants like a carnal jack-in-the-box. It had an angry-red bellend and was surrounded by a dense bush of pubic hair.She shuddered with anticipation as the. "Yes, yes," I said. "But you haven't answered the simplest of concerns - cause and effect. How do you know that your so-called synthetic pheromones caused the rapid reproduction?"Her face was red, making her masked pimples stand out. "Because every other variable was held constant, that's why!" A plausible answer, but unconvincing. Right now, without more substantial proof, you're getting my lowest score of the day." I wouldn't normally disclose that to a student, but she rubbed me the wrong.