Jane emerged with a strap on Dildo, Jenny’s eyes lit up and Roberts jaw fell open.She put it on herself and went over to Jenny.‘Now take this like...the little whore that you are!’ She leaned on the side of the bed again. Her raw cheeks were high in the air and ready to receive the rubber cock. Robert was concentrating to keep his own hard out of disbelief. He never knew his wife owned such a thing. Getting down on her knees behind Jenny – Jane slid the Dildo upwards between her cheeks to. His dreams weren't far-fetched. Actually, they was quite realistic. Greg was consistently dreaming about the girl he dated before Megan. He was dreaming about Kathy. The dad was quite the player back in his time. Player, manwhore, whatever you wanted to call him really. Up until the age of twenty-one, Greg's sole mission was the fuck as many women as possible. Bars, clubs, he was everywhere. Despite just being in average physical shape at the time, he had been blessed with two things. One, was. The occasional flashes of lightening would accentuate her wet hair on her face and her wet tee shirt was clinging tightly to her firm breasts. The dark nipples were beginning to show through the wet fabric now and my rapidly expanding cock was showing through my shorts! After the short 1/2 mile drive, she pulled into my driveway and we just sat there looking through the windshield at the intensity of the storm. It was pouring rain and lightening and flashes of light were nonstop. I looked over. Now with a better view, he took in what he could of this monster. It stood at about seven feet, at least. It was covered in black fur with red fur scattered at various points. And it had… Breasts? Large ones at that. A long tongue gently rubbed against his cheek, then slithered into his ear. Matt squirmed, which drew what seemed to be some chuckles from the monster. Think that’s funny, do you? Let’s see you laugh about this! He pushes both arms out, intending to shove her away. Instead, his.