Well, as you have experienced yourselves, Havoc is very friendly with everyone. You have noticed he is a real "horn" dog, trying to hump everything in... sight - man, woman or fellow beast! I get very good stud fees for Havoc and I guess it is from his stud activity that made him this way. I thought I would neuter him but the breeder almost had a stroke when I mentioned it because Havoc has such a champion strain and the breeder had already shown two of Havoc's pups he had sired from two different. His forehead slopes noticeably into his shaved, shiny scalp, there’s even a bit of a brow ridge, his face is wide and big boned, his nose broad and prominent, his eyes a little small and beady. Even so, it has its charm. But it was his physique that I first noticed about him, and still do. A body to make a Greek god blush, to make Arnold swear off steroids. And no, Carl doesn’t use any enhancements beyond vitamins and creatine. Rare genetics and years of hard work have built a physique. Plus, Mike was right, it would be good to get a little practice in at being a cheating wife. The more she rationalized the more she felt her resolve weakening, and she was now beginning to lean more and more in favor of letting herself get screwed and giving the Governor the satisfaction that he so badly wanted to get from cuckolding his sworn enemy — her husband. Her fingers now dripping with her hot cuntal juices, she determined that the Mayor had been right, Saul would never know that she. "I love you daddy" she whispered, not wanting to wake him yet, and kissed again, her hand resting on his chest she caressed him, as she touched and then kissed his nipples, her hand moved down his chest though the grey hair, down further to his waist to stop at his pajama trousers, 'when had he put them back on?'The cord slid apart as she pulled slowly at it, sliding under the duvet she entered a warm cave lit by a golden glow from the sun, and filled with the musky scent of last nights.