Distinctly, the entire lewd scene passed through her mind in compelling review, graphically reminding Dianne that it'd been as if she'd had absolutely no command over her desire to possess him… to feel and stroke his hardened young cock in her hand… and then suck it like a street whore into her mouth! A quiver of excitement fluttered over her curved nakedness as she remembered the sweet taste of his swollen young cock, and the hard, maddening feel of it to her experimenting tongue! But when he'd finally shot his delicious, virilely fresh young sperm into her mouth and throat and she'd swallowed it…

Oooohhh…!

Damn, she better stop thinking this way! Her sinful thoughts were keying her right up again! Even the feel of her own hands as they soaped the soft, yielding flesh of her breasts, stomach and thighs were causing tiny, electric-like prickles to dance teasingly up between her warm, sensitive legs! Oh God… enough of this nonsense, she decided, even as she sensuously raised bubbly suds over the silken curls and fleshy lips of her stimulated vagina, forcing herself to ignore the provoked excitement which thoughts of Kye's youthful nakedness and hardened thick cock had quickly aroused in her.

Through sheer will power, Dianne rinsed off and toweled dry, a series of tiny tremors still rippling over her naked, soft curves with every step back into the bedroom.

Sergeant whimpered and she smiled down at him where he still lay watching her every move. He wagged his tail and animalistically licked at his jaws, and her soft, sweet-smelling hand when she bent downward, petting his great head.