"Come on, Scotty!" the feverishly aroused woman shouted beneath the fucking dog. "Finish me off, baby! Make me come!"On the verge of coming, the arous...ed dog fucked his long, red boner into her cunt at an ever-increasing speed."That's it, sweetie!" the blonde squealed with delight. "Faster, baby! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"Completely out of her mind with excitement, Abby was clawing at her inflamed snatch with both hands. The expression of ecstasy on Mae's sex-crazed face was the most exciting thing the. Betty could have insisted that she was going to sleep with her husband all night. She silently waited for Alan to claim her and say that he would not let Karen tell him what to do.“Where will she sleep? On the couch?” he asked as he finished a slice of Pepperoni Pizza.“No furniture for her or the girls. She will bring her cage out here in the living room where I can keep an eye on her. If she is sleeping with you, I can’t keep an eye on her. I have forbidden her from playing with herself. He resolved to start hugging the women each time he met them, so that they would become used to it and expect it. That way when he met them alone in their home they would expect a hug. He also resolved to only wear a thin shirt when visiting, so he would take his coat off in the car. That way he would feel their tits press against his chest.After two months of the campaign he decided to take it to the next stage. He would start with the most glamorous widows and during the hug he would comment. When it was all over, I was five years into my career, a successful journeyman computer programmer, specializing in mainframe database systems.I decided it was time for greener pastures. I was thirty years old. I had a skill, I had the itch to be away from the bitch, I had a fat little savings account, and I had a paid-for car.Seven weeks and twenty headhunters (or so) later, I motored into a new city, and within three more weeks I had set up housekeeping. For the first time in many moon, I.