He checked the animal to see if it was still alive and discovered that it was breathing. Seamus then began to work on a method of bringing the dog bac... to the cabin where he lived with his parents. His father had taught him how to make a travois, so that is what he did using his sweat shirt and a couple of willow saplings. When he had the travois together, Seamus carefully slid the mostly unconscious animal onto it and set out for home.Although he was less than a half mile from the cabin Seamus. When I re-entered the room drying myself and feeling bit embarrassed about the state of my inflated cock, I noticed Barry was reclining on the bed completely nude and reading a magazine. Looking up at me he put the magazine down and I noticed his penis looked really full. Although still partly flaccid it had got much thicker. I couldn't take my eyes off it and as he was looking at mine I felt myself stiffening.'You look fantastically fit' As I said this I was aware that my voice was a bit. She writhed and shuddered like she was trying to wriggle away from him.Already she was on the brink of orgasm. She didn't try to stop herself; she knew she couldn't even if she tried.“Don'stopnow … Goddon'stop.” Her words tumbled over themselves.“I'm going to come …” she sobbed, “I'gonnacome ...”He knew and all of him moved faster – faster and harder.The balloon burst inside her and she screamed, “I'm there … I'm there … Oh God I'm coming.”Hot, delicious pulses of near unbearable ecstasy. I felt like such a dirty slut as I sat there with my hands in my lap, looking at my wedding and engagement rings on my finger. I really was in two minds still about whether to continue or not. It felt so very wrong, and yet, somehow, I really wanted much more. Then, after a very long hesitation and a few deep breaths, I finally slid my knickers off completely, trying not to snag and tear them with the heels of my shoes. I felt another tug of dirty arousal as I dropped them onto the filthy.