Lucky there was no guys milling around to inter-rupt them. First thing sharon did was to give Jill some breath spray and four mints life savers." Ok H...oneycakes let's get you tidied upfirst." at that statement there was a knock at the door. Sharon opened it just enough to let two packages pass though. Sharon opened on of the packages and snifted "Mmmfrench vanilla spice. Apparently my husband wants you to be our little dessert."Little dessert was a fitting term for Jill seeing she was 5'1" in. We were traveling to yet another pet psychologist. 'Mother' fired the last one when he made the mistake of saying that the problem wasn't with Chow Mein, it was with the family, specifically my 'parents' and especially my 'mother'.I brought a little catnip mouse that Chow Mein loved to play with, had tied it to a string and taunted her by pulling it past the outside her cage. She would thrash around and try to get the mouse which of course she couldn't reach. She finally got frustrated and did. This, after just about five minutes pushed her over the edge. “Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh fuck! Yes! Oh my god!” She whined as she came closer and closer. “Oh baby! Oh yeah! Just a bit more! I’m nearly… Oh Fuck!” She screamed as she climaxed hard. Her juices flowed as she reached her peak and tasted very sweet and trickled out of her tight cunt and down the crack of her arse. She rubbed her pussy as I kneeled in front of her, watching the show and licked her hand of her of her own sweet juices.. ‘If you want to get something out of this, baby, you’d better stop now. Else I’m not going to be held responsible for my actions,’ he hissed, wrapping his hand around the back of her neck and dragging her up his body. Her breasts pressed into his chest, her hands slid down his sides, finding the mattress and lifting her body up to straddle him even as his mouth found hers. Gabe ravaged her mouth, his breathing harsh. Even though he’d thought he’d had his fill of her the night before, taking her.