Timmy knew that command and he went lying at the spot Sandra was pointing at. Just next to that thing she had been sitting on. If he couldn't go with ...er, he at least would protect that thing that smelled like her.Sandra knew that Timmy was a well trained dog, and that he wouldn't move from this spot, unless somebody would try to grab her bike or when she would call out for him. That was something they had trained during the dog training course she had followed with him.For the time of the. On the second day, I went to visit her. Without knocking at the door, I entered her room.I got frozen just there; my sweet wife was onto the bed, lying on her stomach. Her beauty face was buried into a pillow and she was moaning softly, her sounds muffled.Onto her back there was a sexy woman in her late forties; she was Anita’s gynecologist. The woman has stripped off her skirt and she had a strap on belt around her waist. I could not see the size of the rubber cock that was fucking Ana’s. “Please,” the girl begged. “Please let me cum.”Susie stopped. The girl groaned as she felt the hand being removed. Susie brought her fingers up to Cathy’s face. She could see the juices glistening. Long strands of pre-cum connecting the fingers as Susie brought them close to Cathy's face. Cathy could smell herself. So strong and pungent. The whole room reeked of sex but here, coated on the Dean’s fingers, Cathy couldn’t help herself, she opened her mouth and flicked her tongue at the fingers.. At first he watched but he couldn’t bear to watch her cry those tears she was crying. Mitchell reached out as the tears came, endlessly. He tried as best he could to wipe them away but they kept on coming. He wiped more away as she cried more tears. He felt terrible but they did slow down as he wiped them out of her eyes. All of a sudden, these two were “close” to one another, and she watched him stare at her and she realized he had the softest and nicest features any man could ever have. His.