The messages we exchanged had me feeling extremely horny and so I told him in the absence of my husband, and any of my regular playmates, I was going ...to get really dirty with Bruno once again.I had been fingering my fanny whilst messaging the guy and had told him that I was going to get ready and take a serious cocking from our pet dog.Bruno was bouncing around expectantly and I’m sure he can tell when I’m feeling fruity and it gets him really worked up. I stroked and patted him telling him. . We progressed nicely with the little girl’s papers and soon made an appearance in court. Bingo! She was ours. She was also worming her way into my heart. ‘Are you my daddy now?’ she asked. ‘For better or worse,’ I replied. Robie was only fourteen, but she was already drop dead gorgeous. A vast herd of boys followed her around. She was gregarious and made friends easily. I was slowly but surely starting to love her like a daughter. She fell out of grace with my wife when she was caught necking. This constant interuption of clit stimulation was driving my pussy wild. I felt sorry for my pussy as it clenched, gaped, and weeped. The whole thing was completely excruiciating. I couldn\'t stand to wait it out, so I began rubbing my clit with my left hand fingers while my right hand fingers soaked in the icy water. Left handed clit rubbing is not the most satisfying for me. I worked my clit with the left hand as best as I could, but I was at a place where nothing short of my right. .. My pussy is throbbing to be touched by you. I can't have your hands on my pussy. I can't have your fingers slowly fucking me, bringing me higher and higher to my climax. I can't have your tongue teasing me, and my clit. I crave it so bad, but I just can't have it. I hate not getting what I want. I want you, is that so much to ask for? Since I can't have you, and I just need to accept that; I need to find some way to get this frustration out, even if it is just for the night. Because feeling.