I does feel a little... tighter," she said, moving her hands to feel her breasts through her shirt and bra.I sniffed, then said, "Mmmmm... and you sme...ll so good... " I think you're right," she said happily. "I've been telling then they need to grow too. They must have listened to me." I'm sure they did, sweetie," I said, kissing the top of her head and marveling at how a simple but well informed suggestion could make someone feel good.When we arrived at my mansion, she insisted that she help. ...“Hey... baby,” I panted, finding it hard to speak through his brutal, primitive punishment of my poor, defenseless, little ravaged ass, which was now at the complete mercy of the full might of his lustful and aggressive male dominance, “H.. how'd you..... like to c-cum..... all over my f-FACE! All over m-my...... f-fucking... f-face? All over m-my..... slutty.... TV star...... f-fucking FACE? All over..... M-M-MOMMY'S F-F-FACE?!!”“HELL YEAH!!!” he yelled, sounding like a drooling, demented. I found it, slipped it on, and got myself ready for the evening. “Aren't you going to wear a bra or panties? My mum and sister always wear them.” “No, Josh. I know that your dad likes it when I don't wear any undies and I intend to please him tonight. Besides, with the way the neckline of this dress plunges all the way down to my navel, it would spoil the effect to wear a bra, don't you think?” “I think you look beautiful.”Josh was still naked, his cock was still erect, still bouncing in front. I don't know if it was my shout or the sound of the gun being fired, but Angie was on deck and ready to fight in the shortest possible time. She had moved so fast that she had left her pants behind. Now that's love!I pumped enough bullets into the leading velociraptor that it fell with most of its head gone. The other two animals stopped to check out their friend, but Jean had the good sense to keep running. She had demonstrated remarkably good sense by not trying to shoot, but simply held her.