When she was dead, I wrapped her in her blanket and carried her home, tears streaming down my cheeks. I buried her in my back garden and went about my...life.My friend Eric picked up that I was down and sympathised when I told him about Cora. "Will you get another dog, Pete?"I shook my head, not in negation, but uncertainty. "I don't know, Eric. I'm not sure I could cope with the loss in ten years, fifteen years, whatever." What about different pets?" What? Cats? Rabbits? Fish?" I wasn't thinking. Give me a pearl necklace. Let everyone see your jizz adorning my body. Plaster me in it! I want it!”“Because you're such a nasty whore? A dirty, filthy slut that gets off on being degraded.”“I am! I so am! I want nothing more than to be humiliated by you! Coat me, Master!” My pussy clenched. My thighs pressed together hard, rubbing on my clit. I wanted to masturbate so badly.“Fuck!” Clint grunted, leaning back in my chair.His cock erupted.I shivered, his cum spurting up out of the valley of my. This day they were and as I snuck across the deck past the bedroom, the door was open. And right there on a small table was the neighbor lady, Mrs. Keller, laying there naked legs up in the air with some guy fucking her, her big tities bouncing about. I froze, I had to watch. Her husband, Mr. Keller was right watching with his wang in his hand stroking away. It was like a live porno movie. Mr. Keller saw me and told me o get inside and he closed the sliding door behind me. Mrs. Keller is not. "That happens all the time. There was this one guy I dated who wore a sock in his jocks. He was like this!" She held up her pinkie and made it droop.Elaine and Chelsea both giggled. "You're a nut, Kendra," Chelsea said.Kendra rolled her eyes. "I'm thinker than you smart I am."Elaine and Chelsea looked at each other and fell about laughing. Kendra laughed liked she'd been waiting to use that one for years. Unfortunately she knocked over her glass in her amusement.Chelsea jumped to her feet as.