And add 'dancing.'" Dancing," I mumbled as I wrote."No more 'dancing eyes,' or 'our tongues danced together this and that' shit."Sounds like a fucking...tango going on in their mouths."And milking! God, I hate that one! If I read that she 'milked every drop' one more time I'm gonna puke." No...more...milking." My head was drawing closer to the yellow pad as I wrote and I felt liking curling into a ball. He was grumbling something indecipherable about a cow.Now he was staring out the window."Any. Slowly she opened her puffy watery eyes, finally focusing on her husband who was holding up her head and lovingly stoking her one of her beautiful bound breast’s. “God you are gorgeous Bunny!” he murmured.Bunny tired, aching and worn out everywhere, tried to smile at her husband and master. The weak smile turning into a wince and a whimper as she tried to move and she felt the large dildo, mounted on the wooden horse, still impaling her ravaged cunt, and her throbbing clit was still mashed up. More

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