I want you to help me out with this next pose."Joe, sensed the futility of arguing and, after having felt a twinge of fear, got up from his seat -- al...most tripped over his tripod -- and came to a clumsy halt in front of the mock stage. "Wha...what do you need assistance with, M...Mr. Hardy." Joe blushed slightly, embarrassed over his childish stammer and having to stand so close to the uh...lusciously naked Elizabeth. Oh, how he had longed for an opportunity like this... To stand so close to a. I Am NOT going to think about George when I'm dreaming about you, so that's the end of that.Let's talk about important things, like when we can be together again. You leave for Arizona in just a few months, and then you'll be so much closer, we might be able to see each other when school lets out, and I graduate. Just think about it! I will be free of all this drama! Mother can deal with George by herself, because I'm getting away from him as soon as college starts in August.Speaking of college. I snuggled up to him with my head resting on his chest. It felt strange with my head on his naked chest realizing that he did not have anything on except his PJ bottom. We stayed like that for quite awhile just enjoying the closeness. From time to time, Josh would run his hand up and down my back, which felt so nice. It all seemed perfectly natural and innocent. After that night, Josh would sometimes put his arm around me and pull me close to him; even when I wasn't feeling sad. I thought this. I shoved my long, leafy tongue so deep into her pussy. I reached farther than I ever had before, feeling her silky walls clench and relax about the proxy's organ. This was so exciting. It made my wooden cock ache and throb, eager to bury into her hot depths and fuck her.I shuddered, my four-legged form shaking like a hound, the woven wicker creaking. I would fuck her. I would experience the delight Sven received when he buried into a woman's cunt. I whimpered, swirling my tongue through Greta's.