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Slowly, Rose inches her arm behind her, and feels around, finding Tom’s chest. Tom, noticing Rose’s right hand is finding his chest, starts to giv... her a belly rub. Soon, Rose slides her hand down, and finds that Tom is already exhibiting a slight warmth protruding through his briefs. Tom then shifts his left arm fully around Rose’s lying left side, and cradles her left breast from the outside of her shirt. Rose is caught a bit off guard by Tom’s left hand, as a small sigh escapes her lips.. "Now puppy, you know that there is no yipping and that you have to act like a puppy during your masters visits - right?"You lower your head as you know you have been bad."Puppy, that even means that you don't stand up and walk to your toy to retrieve it - right?"Your mind is reeling, he saw that - damn your in bigger trouble than you thought."Do you understand puppy?"You look up, and nod your head in agreement.Ok, go fetch your toy and he throws it a short distance away of which you bound away. As she moaned, his hands wandered from breast down to her waistband, pushing under the skirt. His fingers grazed across the fabric of her panties. Gently, he began to stroke her slit through the material, as he continued to suck on her nipples. Her hands ran through his hair and over his back. Her breathing became more urgent, her actions more insistent. “You’re teasing me,” she panted, and he smiled then. Hooking a finger under the material, he pulled her wet panties to the side; briefly. Honda asked a question or two each time she seemed to be running out of material and I wanted to tear my brain out the entire trip. The whole conversation gave me a raging headache. She extracted a promise from both of us to try the pancakes as we pulled into the restaurant parking lot.I found them too sweet, but I did make a mental note to see that Mokuba tried them. I suspected they would wind up as a staple in his pantry. Honda loved them almost as much as Kawai-san did and they enjoyed.
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