Another memory that I recalled was when I was younger, two older girls used to make me and my friend do all their fetching and carrying for them, and ...used to treat us quite roughly if we didn’t do as we were told, so this could partly explain my fixation on dominant women. However now the idea of having my ass fucked by a woman in a strap on cock was at the front of my mind, and I couldn’t find a reason for this. This fantasy to visit another dominatrix was now taking over my life. I had looked. I had to get a photograph of that. And another dog with his cock in her mouth.Just that thought sent me to have another but more intense orgasm. Oh the naughtiness of it.It was as if he could read my mind. Dagon suddenly moved around and presented his rear to me, his tail hitting me in the face. He pushed backwards against my face and his black balls were close enough for me to reach with my tongue and that is exactly what I did. I licked his balls! I even managed to get his annoying tail out. There are times when ashower just won't do. Being immersed in warm water undoubtedly connects aperson to deeply imbedded prenatal memories. Lois could only hope that itwould soak away some of her depression about Steve and another missedopportunity with him.In fact, the water was so relaxing that she dozed off. Awaking with astart, she decided that she needed to finish up before she started tolook like a prune. She grabbed the shampoo and conditioner and washed theday's dust out of her hair. In. "Brrrrrrr... it's chilly in here!" shivered Heather, as she pulled back the covers and crawled into the bed that she normally shared with her big, sexy husband. Heather pulled Mark's pillows over to her side of the bed and inhaled the scent of him. Soon, she was drifting off to sleep.Heather's dreams were very sexually charged as she slept. In her dream, she was laying in bed under the covers, and she felt a hand caressing the inside of her calf, and up higher to her silky thigh. She felt.