His head comes around before hers, eyes locked upon hers. Those black orbs made her shiver down to her soul.The coils clamp her shoulders and neck as ...e brings his head above hers and starts salivating, wetting her soft hair. She groans and tries to wiggle, looking to her beloved man, her future husband, the father of their unborn child. She clenches her fists, making very little movement now with the mighty coils holding her down. The tail braces her neck, then she sees the stranger in the. After all, he had a cock and obviously knew how to please a woman with it, Melody for sure; what more could Dawn want?"You'll love him, Dawn. He's handsome and he's hung like a stallion." Why do you want to share him, Melody?" Why not? I share Alan with anyone he wants, I share Will with you. And I share you with my husband and my son, and with anyone else you choose. Sharing is fun."As they drove, Melody stroked Dawn's leg. By the time they were halfway to Coach's apartment, Melody's fingers. Most of all, I wanted the bastards who had tried to intimidate Jon from dancing with me, to see what he was doing to me now. Jon and I weren't in love, but we had spent so much time together, building a bond of mutual trust and friendship, that this seemed the final step in our deep curiosity about each other. It was something we had to do, in order to know one another completely. This was the ultimate dance we performed together, and I think we both knew it would only happen this once, so we. He licked around the rim of the helmet and then along the underside of the shaft. Up and down he went, then started licking at the plastic balls too. I glanced over at the shop assistant and saw him taking pictures of us. He was riveted. “Do you still want fucking, boy?” All he could do was look up and nod. I smiled and grabbed the riding crop. I put the end of it to his chin and lifted his face so I could see him as I spoke. “Strip, boy.” I watched as this man… or mouse… took off his clothes.