"And my boss, you know Ed? He wears an earring," Janice pointed out.That's true, I thought. And her boss, 6'3" (190 cm), was certainly no sissy.Janice...stepped close to me, put her hand behind my head and placed her lips next to my ear."Paul," she whispered, "I want you to do this for me." Her hot breath caused me to shiver. She gently nibbled on my earlobe, and then continued, "and I promise that you won't regret it."My breath caught in my throat. I was pretty certain that this was the result. After… It has been about 11 years without there being more a****ls in my life; marriage, c***dren plus life in Paris so it was a little out of my mind (not really) and t in 2003 I decided to share again the life of a bitch at home, a pretty hovawart that I had 4 months, a real soft toy. It was necessary that the qualities of this dog correspond to several criteria that I had at the time: beauty, softness with the c***dren and guardian in spite of that, this bitch fulfilled all these qualities.. I asked if she wanted me to use a condom but she said "why would I want that?" and told me to give her the works. I made sure she had an orgasm. When I finished, I rolled over and sat on the floor. I was shocked to see Kent fucking Kimberly while Jerry was holding my wife in the air and fucking her. Her legs were locked around his waist. Just watching that made me get hard. But who was I going to fuck? I already did Majorie, had of course fucked my own wife many times, and had no intention of. Cassie and Dina stood behind me, running their hands all over me and Jane. I held her hips, doing nothing else. Jane arched her back up, angling her body against mine, hands on the back of my head. My face was buried in her hair, and I started to fuck back. Her slammed back as hard as she could, until I came on her back.“Hey, that was mine!” Jane said.“Hell, no it wasn’t.” I replied. I walked over to the sofa, rubbing myself again. Dina walked over, pushed me back against the sofa, and sat on.