He'll whine if he's hurt or worried, and moan when I play with his cock. But he doesn't talk. So as cute as he can be drooling around a gag or frustra...ted by a muzzle, I usually prefer him to have his tongue free, since he just uses it to slurp pussy.I like him as a husband. He's funny. Kind. He does his share and tries to do more. But I like Fuzzbutt just as much. He's clever, useless, messy, and likes to snuggle. They're both impossibly horny, but I knew that when I married him. I felt guilty. Our tongues began to explore each other's mouths, relishing the soft warm wetness. The butterflies inside my stomach had caught on fire, and the warmth was moving through my body, igniting my passion. I wanted her. Badly.Anne broke the kiss, and looked around, then whispered to me that we should go back to her room. I don't even remember the walk back, but it was only seconds before we had entered her room and locked the door, carefully hanging the "Do Not Disturb" sign. She grabbed my hand and. On the other hand getting away from the bitches, me included, who hurt him, would be the best thing for him. The school he picked was in Arizona. It would take him a few days to get there. I called his cell phone and tracked it to see where he was. All I needed him to do was pick up the phone. The tracking system would do the rest. When he picked up the phone I couldn't resist talking to him, "Chris where are you?" I asked. He asked me who I was. I guess he didn't recognize my voice. That was. My mom had a total of 9 miscarriges, and 3 actual kids. Im the middle kid, and the most responcible. My sister has my dads attitude, but my moms bad habbits. My brother is only 12 and hasnt began to show any signs of personality yet, so theres not much i can say about him. as for me, im your average 15 year old, except my life is anything but ordinary.Growing up in a broken home made me who i am. most kids cant honestly say that they've not only survived custody battles that dragged on for 7.