" His expression darkened as he reached for her, and a feral growl started in his chest. "Fuck the points. Tyson doesn't care about the points anymore... Consider this REVENGE, Bitch."The gray skies had darkened since Ben left his house, and the wind had picked up a bit. When the first drops hit his face, he cursed himself for acting so hastily. A quick glance at the roiling clouds told him a torrent was about to be unleashed. He calculated where he was, and determined it was just as easy for him. I had an image pop into my mind of us laying down in a 69 and going at each other on the blanket I had taken from my car. I was going to move down and join him, but as I started to, he motioned for me to come stand behind him. I did and as I did, he looked back up at me. My cock was now almost fully hard again and just bounced there as I looked down at him looking up at me, leaning back, his head touching my thigh and lower stomach, his eyes darting back and forth from looking at me looking. I called his name and he stopped and looked at me. The way I was leaning back in my chair his face was visible between my two large breasts. My nipples needed attention and I wondered if I could get him to lick them. I patted my tummy which told him I wanted him to come up here. He jumped up putting his forepaws on the chair at my waist and leaving his hind legs on the ground. I could feel his hairy chest on my tummy. My boobs were basically in his face. I grabbed one and directed the. However, every time we spoke on the phone, or chatted via Messenger, she would hint about repaying me for her incredible night with the five college athletes. After rearranging my schedule, I was finally able to make the trip out west for a few days. We met up at my hotel lobby. Michelle was dressed to the nines in a tight top and slacks, with high heels. She gave me a huge kiss and hug, and then looked at me with a grin.“I’m going to treat you to a massage,” she said.“A massage?" I said..
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