I wanted to moan while he fed me, but since he didn’t, I didn’t. I just played over his wide chest and found that the more of him I tasted the mor...e I wanted. But…the less I heard from him the more cautious. He pulled his cock from my mouth, helped me to standing, took out my cock for me and stroked it as he burned holes through me with those granite gray eyes. He handled my cock and balls rougher than I could have ever cared for, but I cut my eyes at him, seethed into his stare and took it all. " Well, you can't call me 'Sasha' either," I snapped, pressing my kneestogether again. Oh god, I was going to wet myself because Matthew waschanneling his inner police officer. Wasn't this something we coulddiscuss after I'd relieved my bladder?He frowned, the expression making it seem he thought I was beingdeliberately confrontational. "Do you have a preference for a name? Afemale name?"I just wanted to yell at him that he could call me anything he wanted.Just so long as he would let me get. Once, when she had managed to keep one of Jacks loads inside her, it had solidified into a glutinous mass that rested in her cunt. The thrill when she walked just took her away. For some unknown reason, it acted like one of those Chinese love eggs that have a heavy ball inside them. The thrill she got from this ball of dog come had sent her over the edge. Another time, her body had absorbed the animal's fluid. When she discovered this, she became so excited that she hit a climatic high that. I pushed her nightie up so I could put my hands on her naked hips. She reached down and took hold of the bottom of her nightie, with her arms crossed the way women do. She lifted her arms and removed the nightie. She sat astride me, completely naked for the first time in many years. I looked at her body. Her tits swung as she rocked back and forth on me. Yes, they were saggy tits, but they were her saggy tits and that made them beautiful. I raised my hands to fondle their softness, rubbing her.