. each sniffing and smelling their new surroundings, assuring themselves of its safety and its occupants. "Close the door, Mario."There was an answeri...g whir and then the shadowed figure of Mario crossing behind the lighted platform and seating himself in one of the chairs opposite Jason.The dogs milled around, sniffing the chairs, the platform, each other. Several times soft growls met the sniffing muzzles but the dogs sensed something more important than canine squabbles. Then Diablo, a huge. I was surprised that my new partner, FBI Special Agent Gloria was so progressive minded that she was enthusiastic about christening her baby sister with my full eight inches and she didn’t seem the least bit concerned about our age difference or sharing me with her younger sibling. Then again, we were now in the middle of the sexual revolution driven by changing values for young people and a free pass for lots of things previously considered unacceptable behavior. I was not in a position to. ”“I look like a mess” she said, “my make up is all runny…His hand was already between her butt cheeks. Something greasy on his finger. No, make that fingers.“IS that some kind of lubri..“Don´t talk so much” he interrupted. There was something in his voice that made her stop. Then he took her hand, placed it on his cock. She began to toy with it. He squeezed something cool out onto the shaft. She began to make sure it was getting as greasy as possible. She could feel his fingers knuckle deep. I was like in a state primal hypnosis, just being what I really felt I'm just mean to be.My head was sort of banging against headboard and I just didn't care.I began to feel the familiar feeling, that deep pre-orgasmic prostate pressure welling up behind my floppy clitty that's now been getting harder.But at that moment he had me turn and flip onto my back, with the pillow under my lower back, propping up my ass.He kneeled up to my ass and began fucking me again, the big head of his cock really.