Admittedly, I whined. His tone changed to that taunting, teasing, tone.He asked "What", although I was not allowed to answer. I whined again like a do...g. He continued to play with my clit saying "Do you want something?" Again I whined, squirming, trying to push my pussy against his fingers for more. The next few minutes seemed like hoursas he taunted me, asking me if I needed him to fuck me. Asking if I needed his cock inside me, describing it going in and out of my tight pussy as he spanked my. We waited five minutes to make certain it wasn't getting up and then we went and took a look at it. By then Tilly had reclaimed her carbine and she was looking less surprised and more aware of what was going on. I was pleased to note that Lizzy was keeping an eye on our back trail, just in case something tried to sneak up on us.We found out why the cat hadn't attacked us when we arrived. Lying out on the shelf near where it had been sunning itself was the remains of a young 'Knob Head' calf.. That ended on a bad not as well. One of my very favourite pets is named Tony, and I had him twice. Once when I was 15, then 16. Im sure I could message him right now, and hed be willing to play a little bit. He followed all the rules (there was no cutting, burning, or public play though), and was a perfect example of what I always want in a pet. I have pictures of him still, on an old phone and an sd card Ive misplaced since I was 15. He was very pleasant, polite, and had perfect grammar and. ." Yes you did," I replied confidently, "Because if you hadn't wanted to look, you would have turned away the instant you saw me like this." But, but, bu... I," he tried defending himself."But nothing Mr. Harrison, you were surprised by what you saw. I can understand that it's only human, but if you were truly sorry you would have averted your gaze immediately. Instead, you liked what was on show and decided to see if you could get a closer peek." He blushed furiously again, knowing I'd hit the.