As she pulled the drawer of the dressing table she saw that Bhasu was there with all her clothes and alternatively sniffing her panty and bra. “ You...want to be fucked or you want to be left alone? I will do one thing which is quite fair. Give me your finger. Hmm. Very nice” Bhasu said licking it. Holding her hand with both of his hands he directed it towards her pussy and inserted it for a second before pulling it out. Anita’s finger was wet with her secretions. Bhasu slowly licked it clean.. “Just ... stay ... stay safe.”“Don’t worry about that,” Eric said. “I’m packing up the family and getting the hell out of Dodge.”“Good thinking,” Dexter said. “Interested in coming to Nevada?”“I hadn’t given it a thought,” Eric said.“I’m in Nevada. I can get you a room here in the hotel,” Dexter said.“I don’t mean to sound ungrateful, but I kinda wanna keep my distance from you, until that madman is captured,” Eric said.“I don’t blame you a bit,” Dexter said. In fact, he would stay away from. I told Lesa in writing what I wanted to do with and to her and left nothing to the imagination. That only seemed to turn her on more. I could tell she had a filthy mouth – and liked to do things with it besides just talking. We decided to be prudent and meet first for coffee one morning. Lesa was as described: Cute face, a bit petite height-wise, with perky tits, and nice cleavage. Her short, blonde hair begged for me to pull it. It didn't take long though, before we were in the back seat of my. As I watched the scene below, I noticed that she was making no moves to cover up. As the boat moved slowly in towards her and the dog, the dog began to raise a racket, complete with aggressive moves and bare teeth. She was shushing him, holding onto his collar which made her tits bounce like crazy. The driver of the boat hollered to her, asking if the pup would eat the boat if they came closer. In a very serious tone, she suggested that coming ashore was not the best idea. She stood up straight.