My breasts were now fully exposed to him as he began to suck and gently nibbling my nipples whilst slowly moving me over to the pool table, this felt ...ood in a scarey way , was it because we might get caught or because I knew it was wrong but Laid back as he continued to fondle and caress me, telling me i was beautiful and had the best figure he had ever touched. I trembled as I felt the top button of my shorts being undone legs went to jelly and I let out a little gasp as he pulled down the. "No Hotdog! Bad dog!" She yelled at him. "Now you stop that this instant!"Trying to push him away from her pussy. This caused Hotdog to growl in a menacing fashion, and snapping at her fingers. Betty pulled back her fingers. She had never in her life heard Hotdog growl at anybody, much less her. This new development frightened her more than anything. As for Hotdog, he simply returned to his own pleasure under his nose.She tried a number of times to shove Hotdog away from her, only to be met. He told us all strip and told each of my friends to kneel beside him, showed them how to hold his cock and wank him off.He turned out to be a 'spunk' machine and shot his load on his belly with each of my friends; telling each where their clothes were.They both ran for their clothes and shot off.I have no idea why he left me to last, but I was totally fascinated by his cock and the spunk it produced each time.When it came to my turn, he told me to kneel beside him while he played with his cock. He sat at the far end of the couch haunched over weary of looking at her as her beautiful round luscious ass bounced in front of him while she dug through a pile of DVDs. Finally she found what she was looking for and grinned her white teeth at him seductively. "You're gonna love this shit." She lay back across the couch facing him with her running pants clad legs partly open as a suggestive invitation. He sat transfixed watching the television spring to life then he thought he would faint when.