?After a while, the dog started licking my panties and I wondered why. A naughty thought occurred to me. I pushed my fingers once more into my pussy, ...coating them with my juice. I held them in front of the dog and immediately he started licking my fingers. My heart was racing, would I dare?? I couldn’t... I tried to collect my thoughts, but I found myself panting as hard as the lab and was once more thrusting a couple of fingers into my overly moist cunt. Perverse images flashed through my mind. Oh this is so embarrassing!"I don't know who was more embarrassed, the pretty shop assistant ormyself.She carefully wrapped the purchase in paper and put it in a box and gaveit to me In an Ann Summers bag. The reality that everyone was going tosee me wandering through the shopping centre with an Ann Summers bag inmy hands suddenly hit me.The things we men do for love!I eventually got used to it and Samantha took pictures of me pretendingto blow her a kiss while holding the bag.Over the course. Like it was the most natural thing in the world, he put his hand back between her legs, the side of his hand and his pinkie right against her, his fingers squeezing the inside of her thigh. Possessive. Suddenly she realized they were turning onto his street. That it was time. The butterflies returned, bigger and more intense, the tips of their soft wings fluttering against the inside her stomach. She wondered if she was going to throw up. After pulling into the garage, he came around and. Lauren’s earliest memories were of looking at books. It didn’t matter what they were: books with pictures, mechanics magazines left by her older brothers, the cookbooks her mother had on a shelf and never opened, and books without pictures. When she discovered to herself she could read, she proudly toddled over to her parents and showed them. They patted her on her head and sent her out to play. Since she had older siblings who needed to use the library, she begged to go with them. However,.