That was her choice and she could take or leave the offer. Her hatred for the Turk grew to know no bounds. She had to do it.Magnanimously, Sake allowe...d her a few days to recover from her enforced starvation. He remarked that she should get to know the dog while she had some time. Giselle had owned a dog before she joined up, but this brute was a completely different proposition. He was what is popularly known as a Heinz fifty-seven. Made up of many breeds and interbreeds. His ancestry would. ‘Oh, Katie,’ he says breathing hard as her pussy reaches the bottom of his cock. ‘Yes.’ She starts to slowly move up and down his cock, riding him. Mason reaches up and grabs her breasts, massaging them and her nipples as she slowly starts to increase the speed in which she is going up and down. He pushes his hips upward to meet her motions. ‘Yes, like that. Fill me with that thick black cock!’ she moans as she leans back, putting her arms behind to brace herself while throwing her head back.. Maybe someday she'll invite me to sit and chat, but for now, I thinkshe's still a little uncomfortable of my seeing her naked. She holds outmy big pink fluffy towel and helps me to dry. She powders me with girlypowder and puts lotion is spots requiring some additional help inremaining soft. It's nice to have a mother who's so concerned with myfeminine softness. I wrap my hair with one towel and another around mybody. I don't have breasts (darn it!) but cover myself anyway. We walkinto my room. .. I can't tell you.Invested, divested, invested.Paid my taxes ... got audited ... took three wine boxes full of three years paperwork and got a huge refund. I'll bet the IRS hated that.Managed to avoid the traps of beautiful gold diggers and married a librarian from East Kentucky ... the state with three million people and two last names. She wasn't pretty but she was smart ... smart trumps pretty any day of the week ... and she was FUN. She was fun pregnant ... right up to the day she slipped.