Sir you make me so wet now!” I rub my crotch against her wiggling butt. “It’s ok, you can call me Brandon. Allyson, my baby...ummm...you make me...so hard and ready. I wanna be your dog, could you be my bitch?” I say as lusty passion runs high. “Oh yes, Oh yes! I think my brain too is going primitive from me being so fucking horny and wet now.” Hearing her sultry voice, her seductive whispers and mutters, I say,“Oh baby, that makes me feel all the more wilder!” “You're body is driving me crazy!”. "When Charley pointed out that the strider had been put by the road deliberately, I decided that it was time for us to visit my father's old sergeantatarms, rather than to stick to the main trail. We came all the way across the ridges since morning, eating on the run." So, you'd rather not be seen on your way to the city," Halbazon concluded. "'Specially not your little friends, here. Well, I think it can be arranged. I'm about due to go into the village for feed for my beasts, and you can ride. ” He started to get up. I put a hand on his chest. “No. Fuck me. Now.” He grinned, and I slid down again, putting his bare knob head against my hole. He started to fuck again, a slower beat but building in grades. I could feel my heart rate rising, my balls swelling, and a strange feeling started to fill me. It was a golden glow, in the middle of me, and I couldn't place it. Harry kept fucking harder and faster, and I kept glowing, and then, just when I couldn't take another second of. You use the body wash you know I love; it smells so good on you, it turns heads. You dress with care, wearing the clothes I have laid out for you. You put on the watch I gave you and the gold link bracelet that shows off your strong hands. You drive to Mario's, our favorite restaurant in town. You get out, hand your keys to the valet, noticing the stares from the women around you as you walk into the restaurant.The Maître D sees you enter and wishes you a good evening telling you I am waiting.