Then I felt the back of my bra being undone with the straps being drawn down my arms until I was naked from the waist up."No, I Can't", I moaned, but ...Kieth just said "Yes you can" and kissed me again and again before he pushed me back until I was laying across the couch and his fingers were pinching and teasing my already sensitive nipples. For a Kiethe he was content with this, but then his hand began wandering up and down my body, someKiethes caressing my breasts and someKiethes my belly, but. I lay some of the egg into the pan, allowing it to cook. I place the chili, cheese, and mushroom mix on top of it. As it cooks, I fold the edges of the eggs over it, making the omelet. After both are made, both are set on the plate. The bacon joins. After making the gravy, I pour it into a serving bowl and begin cleaning the dishes. By the time it’s finished, it’s nearly seven in the morning. Carrying both plates, silverware, and the serving bowl, I make my way down the hall. Setting it all on. It was at least eight inches’ long; as large as my beloved hubby’s cock. It was glistening wet…I struggled with all my might, but all it served to get me exhausted.Once I gave up fighting, the victorious dog tried to find my wet opening. It was ready, swollen, soaking wet and opened for him…He kept jabbing and each jab he went a little higher, until the bastard finally hit what he was searching for, my wet cunt…I shouted loud when he entered me, in just one single deep push. The nice German. She turned to go down the stairs but found herself fingering her pussy through the thin material of the thong. She pouted slightly as she realised that she was too horny to start right away, so putting the box and the crop aside she pulled down the thong, stepped out, lay down full length on the bed and spread her legs. She moaned quietly as she fucked herself with two fingers, and had to bite down on a scream as she came but there was no real pleasure in it, not like she would get from the.