She wants him to feel how much hehas turned her on before she cums. She wants him to know how wonderful alover he really is.David feels his hand being...pulled from her hip and forward. What thefuck? What the hell is he touching? Peggy can feel his body stiffen asshe closes his hand around her raging hard on. He lets go after only acouple of seconds but it's enough. She is practically convulsing holdingback her climax.David is shocked, she, it, it's a fag? Before David can react Peggylifts her. His front paws landed on either side of her stomach and he moved forward towards her, humping. Carole looked down and saw the dog’s big cock thrusting, trying to find its mark.Then it did. Carole let out a gasp as the god stabbed his big cock into her. He moved up further, pushing it deeper into her with every wild powerful thrust. Carole closed her eyes and her head fell back onto the stool. She brought her arms up and took hold of the dog’s shoulders.The dog continued to slam into her. . Contemplating her bottom, I agreed with my initial assessment that she wasn't wearing much under those pants, which I found it hard to believe, but then, there was the lacy black bra, another surprise. Thinking of that reminded me how nice Mom's tits had looked. It seemed she had a nice ass too. The halfway commercials ended and I returned to the TV."Lassie" ended and I refocused my attention on Mom's behind. It was twitching more but she hadn't complained. In fact, her legs had relaxed and her. I checked into the most expensive hotel in town and set out to explore my old haunts. Big mistake. My memories growing up there were not good ones. I had been picked on and bullied all through high school and I left at my soonest opportunity. I stepped into a bar for a drink…The bartender was one of my biggest rivals, George. George was the star player on the football team and a real asshole. He never missed a chance to tease or ridicule me. The last time I had seen him was the day he married.