He knew a French poodle who liked to lick his cock but even she didn't take his prick into her mouth and give his cock a thorough milking. Human girls...were lucky to have hands with opposing thumbs and lips that could pull on the head of a prick--and Old Blue was lucky to know a few of them.Caroline folded her fist around the root of his cock.She arched her back and bent his iron-hard prick down slightly and began to rub his cockhead against her tits. She brushed her nipples with the glowing. My graduation gift she called it. They are large, very large, 34Gs in fact. I didnt even know that a G cup was a real bra size until I spent the day shopping for them with her a few years ago. I remember sitting in the man chair, a black leather recliner, outside the ladies dressing rooms at the department store while Jennifer and the distractingly attractive woman working in the lingerie section walked back and forth with handfuls of bras, trying to find one that could handle her booming. “Are you not having any mum!” exclaimed David.“No,” replied Maggie, “I am going to have my just desserts a little later.” Mike sniggered at this but had no idea what was going through Maggie’s head.A few minutes after they had all finished Maggie simply arose from the table and walked into the lounge.“You two had better follow me, it’s my turn now!” she exclaimed.Mike and David smiled at each other and then walked in right behind her. Molly also followed; the broad grin on her face overflowed. It was located in an isolated part of Scotland, just to the north of The Solway Firth. The nearest village was some five miles away, along quiet country roads. The old desks were there still, stacked in one of the disused classrooms. Some of the desks had the initials of ex-pupils. Margaret half smiled as she thought of the punishment that would have been meted out to any girl caught defacing school property in that way. Margaret opened the small cupboard in the corner of the room and found.