He staggered back, still holding the coffees in his hands.I ran toward him again jumping but directing my kick to his chest. The heel struck his stern...um, he crashed to the ground, his hands spasmed as he did crushing the Styrofoam cups. Standing over him, I gazed at him, eyes rolled around trying to focus. I kicked again, driving the heel of my boot deep inside his chest. The blood gushed for a moment the just oozed. His eyes moved no more as the light vanished from them.Bending down I took the. The body that these clothes covered turned out to be almost ideal; well,ideal to me, anyway. I could tell from the way that my view of my legswas blocked that I had a pretty hefty chest, and couldn't wait to findout just how big these hooters were. Wait a minute, what was I thinking? Had my mind altered so much already that I was not only accepting what had been done to me, but also liked the idea? When Ifound that I could move once again, I got up from the now blank screenon my computer. The last thing I wanted was a dog. Of course Don ignored me and said we would be glad to look after they dog. We got all the things that went with it. Food, its bed and a detailed list of what to do. One thing I would understand later was when Audrey said “he is very affectionate”. “Oh great” I thought. Of course Don was only happy to take the dog but it was me that would end up looking after him. So it was daily walks and feeding him. I was very annoyed but I did what was expected. The dog. ." I touch my hand to my lips and taste you. My head swims as you moan deep in your throat. You are sweet, aroused, and likely very fertile. A drop of precum mingles with your wetness as I slide my cock between your perfect ass cheeks. You drop your head and grind against me, sliding your pussy up and down the base of my cock. I am beyond caring, my cock harder than it has ever been. Does your body know I am not your husband? Will your soft, fertile pussy ripple around my cock as I shoot into.