.. we're going to have to discover each other all over again. I'm a different woman than the person you married. I have a business and a career." So, ...re you saying you'd like me to stay ... at least for a little while?" Yes. I'd like you to stay and I'd like you in my bed ... our bed ... each night you are here." Then I'll stay. I'd be a fool not to. I want to rebuild what we had in the beginning. Not what it turned out to be, but what it might have been. I think we have a chance if we both. Move forward a little so everything dangles down. Move your hands away.”I was perched on the edge of the table, forcing myself to lean back, all my muscles trying cramp, my cock sticking straight up, tears flowing from my eyes.I saw her take a step back, talking to herself, “Dammit, Ken.“ A pause, then she was talking to herself. ”Okay, Nancy, this has to happen. You can't just leave him like this. Just get on with it.” She went quickly to the cabinet, opened it and took out a bottle of some. Do I find her attractive? No! No, she's the one keeping Becca from me! "No! I like Becca," Stacy whines. Her voice shakes as her juices leak from between her legs. Cara moans, teasingly. "I know you like little Becca. That doesn't apply to my question though hun." Do I? Cara wiggles her delicate big toe against Stacy's clit in perfect harmony with the vibrator. Oh fuck! I can't take this! Get her to stop! No! Don't give her the satisfaction! "Stacy, dear, focus," Cara urges again, extending her. "Ooooh!" she squealed.Doggy cum was hot and thick and gamey tasting -- and obviously nourishing. If the stuff was so tasty delivered secondhand, what would it be like if a girl -- a naughty girl, to be sure -- were to suck a load of it right out of a big doggy prick?She scooped up some more from her cunt and lapped it from her palm and fingers. She could taste her own cum blended with the canine spunk and that, too, was yummy. It reminded her of Tracy's suggestion that the two of them might eat.