But i knew better. This was her night and we had both agreed to play by the rules. Hey, those rules aren’t every one’s cup of tea, i know that, bu... there have been times when i was actually very happy about them. I don’t care what anyone thinks, i like my wife being happy – it’s sort of a “whatever it takes” philosophy, i guess. And sure, i may have this inner wimp that sort of craves all this.She intertwined her hands behind his head as the beat intensified, surprising him as he looked over at. "HOOOWWWLLLL!" Comet sounded off even louder than before.Becky couldn't believe the pent-up pressure that the dog was releasing in her. It felt like someone had turned on a hose in her clenching pussy, and opened the tap to full."Comet," she heard the muffled sound of Joey's 'Roadrunner' cartoon voice through the floor. "Will you shut the beep, beep up." Shhhh! Comet," she tried to hush him. "You have to stay quiet, you hear."But the dog was lost in lust. He could feel his balls emptying,. Chriscame up between both pairs of legs. Rachel's legs spread so wide toaccommodate him, that he briefly wondered if Anna had been teaching herballet. Her hand reached out to grab Chris' cock and guided it to theentrance to her vagina. She moaned again as he pushed the head in. Rachelbegan to grind her hips to push Anna's erection deep into her rear, evenas Chris began to thrust in and out of her. They were soon moaning andgroaning, joined together in ecstasy. "Oooh, ooooh, aahh,. I whispered in his ear, “A healthy 13-year-old boy needs to beat off every once in a while. Now let me see that peter of yours.”“Huh uh,” he said as he tried to squirm away from me.“I bet you’ve got a pretty peter. Any brother of mine has to have a pretty peter.” He could not get away from me but I could not get him in a position to be able to see his peter. I began to tickle him. We did not have much history of tickling but he was soon helplessly under my power and there was his peter.