Burnside made her wait six weeks before letting her go over to her house. She made Wendy think it over, and Wendy still went. She’s there because th...at’s where she wants to be.’ Suzanne shook her head, but had no further comments. A self-destructive flaw. It obviously was true, but she could not understand the twisted logic Amy was presenting to her. All she could picture was Wendy’s lovely body, covered with welts and whip-marks, and the tragedy that was happening to her pretty model and. Usually, her amorous attractions were confined to her spouses, but this situation, with its sights, smells, and sounds -- added to by the involvement of her spouses - was beginning to get to her.“Well, Cynthia Louise Human is about three fourths border collie and about a quarter mixed golden from the Henderson’s farm. More than human sex had been going back and forth between our houses. She thinks she’s people and is smart, good at herding - kids and animals - and does well indoors. Gets a. My husband gently pushes her head away and rolls me onto my back. He eases his way onto me and I wrap my legs around him. This is my favorite time for penetration. After a hard orgasm I know that with just a few strokes he’ll have me there again. We tell our girl to straddle my face, we don’t want her to be left out, and I start fucking her tight hole with my tongue as he starts thrusting. With him thrusting into me and my tongue thrusting into her we set a steady rhythm. We are all gasping and. The green took on a deeper shade of emerald for some reason."You can crash on my bed tonight. I got the sofa." She reached out and held my hand. It felt silky soft and slightly cold from her coming in from the outside. “I won’t put you out like that, dad. It’s your bed. It’s big enough for the both of us, isn’t it?” “Y-yeah, it is. But...” Her laughter was full of mirth. “No need to be shy now, daddy. Unless you don’t want to share a bed with a silly little girl like me.”“Of course not, honey..