She locked her bedroom door but her father demanded to know why it was locked. The woman smiled “not exactly dear. Her frustration grew and grew. She lost all control, making gurgling noises as she sucked deeply. Reaching the spot she had picked she left the path and laid down beside a large tree. Willow looked at Molly and could see her daughter had, in fact, experienced what she herself had enjoyed many times. The smile said it all. She squealed with fright. “You are so beautiful darling” said the woman “my pet is going to love you”. “You have a dog?” Molly asked. It moved up her thighs getting ever closed to her crotch. “What are you” she shouted “please help me” she called out but got no response. “Why don’t we go to my cottage and you will get your answer” said the woman and turned and started to walk away. Something much better” she said “would you like to satisfy those wants and needs you told me about.
