Dahra started crying, and found she couldn't stop. After she ran out of tears, she still wept.She was interrupted by an ahd licking the salty tears of... her face. It was Fig, still wearing the red collar. His dark green fur shed water with ease, and seemed at home in this moist environment. After he got Dahra's attention, he chirped and nuzzled his head against her cheek.Had he been following her all this time, wondered Dahra, hopping through the portals behind her? If so, he had done a good job. You have stirred the beast in me and I thank you.I've just come in from running errands. I set my stuff down on a counter, logged in immediately in hopes that you'd be there, saved the email, pulled it up on what I call my Maq, and read the letter from you. Oh my God.As I read I became short of breath. The seam on my jeans stimulated me as I squirmed. That email was so hot. I could see it happening. I could wish that I was there. I wanted to be Lori sitting naked in your lap with your hands on. Of course there might not be a date with Matty on Monday since I had no idea of what the outcome of our visit to the supply closet would be. At the time it had seemed to me that she was pretty broken up over the fact that she had been unfaithful. I guessed that it would just have to be a case of wait and see.Monday started out bad. Neither Matty or Sonia would make eye contact with me and I started thinking that I was going to get a night of rest. That idea disappeared at lunch. I was sitting. Andrew looked down at his girlfriends red face, saliva was dribbling out of her mouth, he had made such a mess of her face, he thought about stopping, and decided that she had deserved it after all the things she had done to him in the past, the idea of it being revenge brought forward his orgasm and a surge of cum erupted out without warning. Nicoles eyes widened as a what felt like a wall of her boyfriends cum impacting her throat, and rushed into her stomach, she thought she wouldnt need to.
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