She pulled her head away smacking her lips and said it tasted funny. I said that was because she did a great job and that it felt much better. After t...at, I told her to rub a lot of lotion on my penis. I squirted some on her hand and told her to go ahead. She hesitated, then reached over and dabbed some on the side of my penis. "Like that?" she asked. I shook my head and said "Like "this."I took her hand and rubbed it up and down my shaft a few times. "See?" I asked and she nodded. She giggled. He stood behind me and said "just relax" he reached around and started feeling my dick "thismight feel a little cold" with that I felt his finger on my ass "ooh! Yah that is cold!" He asked me if I was alright I nodded and with that felt him slip his finger in my ass, it went in with ease and I felt a jolt in my cock which instantly got hard..."See it's nice isn't it?" Too ashamed to answer I just nodded he was wanking my cock slowly as he slid his finger in further. "OK so I'm going to press. So George had got himself a dog to share his affections; a chocolate coloured Boxer.It was a ‘proper man’s dog’ according to George; muscular intelligent and strong.He’d wanted to call it ‘Nigger’ after the dog from his childhood; but Margo had persuaded him to compromise and name him Rambo.George was still OK with his business and golf buddies though.He was an independent financial advisor dealing largely with fellow Country Club members. That’s where he was now and Margo didn’t expect him. "I kept stepping backward, keeping just out of her reach. She stopped advancing and stood."Okay, look. Calm down."I stopped and waited. She went on."Tyballa, I have to know you'll listen to me. This isn't about being obedient. This is about when shit gets serious. Do you understand?" No. I mean, yes I understand things can get serious, and we need to stick together, and I understand you're the leader, but loyalty – loyalty is to the group, right? Hannah is part of the group. Weren't we disloyal.