My ex used to refer to him as a junkyard dog, but I loved him and he was certainly a faithful dog, good companion and a wonderful protector! I didn't ...eed to worry about any young punks in the street when I had my dog with me! When he was angry he could strike a chord of fear in any man!Well, he was finally calming down and I was gently splashing warm water up over his back and starting to soap him down. I enjoyed soaping him up as much as any dog owner would but as I started to soap his chest. ”“I told you that Lisa has asked me several times to look at her husband, Jack’s dick. What would you think if I took her up on it?” Mandy asked.“Look at his cock like Lisa ‘looked’ at mine?”Mandy smiled, “What if I did ‘look’ at it like Lisa ‘looked’ at you, would you be mad?”“I didn’t stop Lisa from ‘looking’ at me so I guess I couldn’t complain as long as you came home and ‘looked’ at me too.” Monday morning, Lisa cautiously approached Mandy at her desk. “Are we okay?”Mandy looked up at Lisa. After six strokes the girl was crying out loud; after twelve strokes she seemed stunned and her bottom had taken on the appearence of a tomato under the grille with red weals and welts mostly across the centre but ranging from the top of her rump down to the overhang of her thighs.During the onslaught, there was not a sound in the hall aside from the swishing of the cane through the air and the THWACCCCK of the connecting stroke together with the yelps and screams of the victim.Afterwards,. Sally opened her legs to her mother’s hand.“Ooooh, that looks good, Mother!” Sally cried out. “I can see Bob’s cock in you, in your pussy! Oohhhh, that looks so good!”“It feels good!” Marla mewled, and humped her ass, sliding her cunt along her son’s cock, fucking him. “Come on, Bob, don’t be shy with me! Fuck me, baby! Ohhh, I can feel how hard your cock is in my cunt! Fuck Mother, Bob! Ohhh, yes. Ram your cock in Mother’s wet pussy!”Bob grabbed his mother’s hips, and drove his cock into her.