Me: “Idiotic mutt! Will somebody go get us a soup bone?” (I looked back to Bob.) “This thing really is a publicity hound, in every meaning of th... phrase!”We had to wait a couple of minutes while somebody scurried off to the kitchens and returned with a big bone, which the kitchen staff made sure we had plenty of. Stormy had made a lot of friends around the place, and they kept a stockpile for her. He handed the bone to Holly, and suddenly Stormy perked up and turned to look at her.Holly: “Come. “I tried you earlier, in the shower?” she asked.“Not exactly,” I told her, “had a little accident with the phone last night. Battery died and it sort of… got broken… “She laughed. That laugh was the sweetest sound I have ever heard. It meant something, something good, I hoped.She got more serious, it scared me. “You saw… last night?"“Yeah,” my heart rate must have been up to about a thousand.“Honey…” her voice went to barely a whisper, “I love you.”I desperately wanted to ask her what Samuel. I could feel myself building up to a climax the like of which I had not felt since I was a teenager. I couldn’t speak. She was relentless, bouncing and grinding on me until I couldn’t hold back any longer. Sensing this, she dismounted me and masturbated me until I exploded. I shook with the force of ten sexless years unloading over her gorgeous breasts. As I lay there, completely spent, eyes closed and the biggest smile on my face, she got a flannel and wiped my cum off of her breasts. I. He dived in , lifting one of her right leg over his shoulder , he paused for a second , she could feel his breath on the lips of her vagina , she looked down to his face , he seemed transfixed , he was watching a long clear string of pussy juice drip from between the shaved lips , his tongue snaked out and the string of pussy juice landed on his tongue and began to pool. Then he pushed his tongue into her pussy lips and began to lick slowly up one pussy lip and down the other , a deep sigh of.