I was my usual funny, happy-go-lucky self.“I’ve been curious since childhood how it would feel to have someone warmly and make love to it,” I s...aid.“Why not?” she said, with a smile, then started getting ready.She closed the curtains, switched off the TV, closed the main door of the flat. She then went to the kitchen, probably to drink a glass of water. I noticed that it was awfully hot in the flat, and I was already sweating all over my body.I was still having a hard time believing all this. "That's it, now just relax it down so that your foot is resting on my chest. "Hmmmm," he hears her ponder at this strange configuration. Ron moves the cocoa butter to his left hand, scoops out a few fingers full with his right and passes the jar to her even as he begins to massage the oil onto the top of her foot. She scoops out her own supply and begins to oil his left foot, laying the cocoa butter on her tummy. "I need some more, sweetie," he intones, clasping the fingers of his left. Preston wanted nothing more than to be alone. Breakfast had been hideously awkward, as Missy had been more upbeat and cheerful than she had any right to be, even on a day off. Preston brooded, angry at Julia for making him question things, and angry at Missy for pretending she hadn't heard. As soon as he could make an excuse to leave the table he stormed off, wandering down the hallway with no particular destination in mind. Promise or no promise, he found himself in the firing sim soon. I felt something hard at the entrance of my asshole, what I guessed to be the base of his cock. It was extremely large, and the dog was struggling to get his entire self inside me, his pace was manic as he fucked me with all his might. Whatever was at the base of his cock was beginning to enter my ass, and I cried out in pain. My poor virgin ass, now with this huge piece of dog meat inside of it! The fucking had been going on for probably about 10 minutes at that point, and it felt like an.