As Lucinda passed she looked as though she would just as soon have a hot dog as a night on the town. I wouldn’t have blamed her, if that was how she...felt. Everyone knew that the doghouse was a historical local landmark. They even ran a food truck during the spring and summer months.I managed to finish my dogs before I had my first run in with one of the gym’s customers. The housewives were fine, it was just the WWA thugs who felt the need to test me. At the time I was sitting alone in one of. I was holding her from falling by her nipples. They were stretched pretty far between my thumbs and fingers. The look on her face was pure ecstasy. She continued to rub her pussy on my cock. I knew I was going to cum very soon just watching her, not to mention her movements. Then without warning she started trembling and catching her breath. She fell forward onto my chest and gulped air. I knew she was cumming. I couldn't hold back any longer I blew my load. It was the hardest orgasm I had ever. “Especially since nobody bothered to ask me the weather. Like here, it was a nice 80 degrees so it was not like heat was needed.”“Besides,” Holly chimed in. “He was a human, you two are half-elves. Don’t you think there might have been, size issues?”“Nope!” they both chimed in, then giggled. “Pete here is of average human size, and Linda is smaller than either of our characters. If she can take all of him inside of her, neither of us would have a problem,” Mandy added. Did I ever mention how. This minuscule object, however, was much smaller than any she had ever seen or handled. It would, she thought, be a major achievement to get it into her cunt at all, let alone to gain pleasure from the act. Wrinkling her nose, and trying to ignore the miasma which rose from the unwashed body of the Master, she took it in her mouth, and almost threw up at the bitter flavour of stale urine. Steeling herself with the thought that she would certainly be whipped if she failed, she used all her skill.