..Why would she want me to leave her all alone?---------------------------------------------------------------------------------I rested against my he...avy axe and looked at Mistress, who seemed to be caressing the puppy in her hands instead of eating it."Does.... Does the meal not please you Mistress?" I asked her.There was no answer as she continued to stroke the puppy's head."Mistress, is something wrong?" I finally dared to ask.She snapped the creature into half with one move of her arm as. Then she lowered my shorts but didn’t pull down my underwear.She knew what to do. She kissed every inch on my thighs and built a huge tension on my dick. My dick was rock hard and trying to pierce a hole in the underwear. But the jockey underwear was doing its job fine. She kissed on the bulge and made it wait. I knew the moment would come soon and she kept me waiting for it.Ishita pulled down my underwear to my knees in one swift pull and my dick was freed from the jail and behaved like a kid. He racked his brain but could not recall anyone they knew called Charles.After watching Katie cum all over her hand and finally turn over on to her side in a deep peaceful sleep a trouble Jamie returned to the living room and decided to watch a DVD. He opened the cabinet where all the adult DVD's were kept and discovered two titles he had never seen before; he made a mental note to ask Katie where they had come from tomorrow; but then thought better of it after all he really did not want to. “Perfect. Tiffany, do you think you could strike me out?” Talk about a question out of left field.That got her attention.“Softball. Do you mean could I strike you out pitching?” A smile grew on her face and she was suddenly completely awake. Kayla looked at me like I had asparagus growing out of my nose.“There’s a field two minutes from here and I have a friend with gear, bats, balls, gloves, the works. Do you want to try? Because I don’t think you can.” I had absolutely no doubt she could but.