Holding the cock in her lap, she told me I was to sit on it and shove it in my ass while I watch a real man fuck his woman. As I bent down, she pointe... it at my asshole and I slowly started working it in. It hurt like hell but the action in front of me was turning me on. Finally I had it mostly in when she told me to bounce up and down on it and fuck myself. She held it tight as I rose up and then back down on it as it was feeling more comfortable down there. My pussy was soaking wet again and. "I was shattered; I felt a hollow sickness in my guts. "Why him? Why not someone else's Dad?" I knew they were selfish thoughts but it was my Dad who was dead."The military will take care of all the funereal arrangements; it will of course be with full military honours." Yeah" I thought "fat lot of good that will do him."Mum was struggling to hold up appearances, so I put my arm around her."We will leave you now Beth, you have my card, anything you need just ask; my secretary will confer with. As he stared at the incredible sight, watching the dog's hairy black cock slam in and out of her steaming fuckhole, Tony's balls swelled and his prick thundered. He looked down at his cock in dismay--and his scumbags blew.Tony's fuckjuice came spurting out of the head of his cock in a creamy geyser. He came so hard that his ass and hips jumped back on the recoil. His jism arched in a long parabola, a creamy jet, flying halfway across the room and splattering on the carpet behind the Alsatian's. ”“I hope you’re not mad, but I was bored, and the place really needed some attention.”“No, no, not mad. It looks great, but you didn’t have to go to all that trouble.”“No trouble at all, Robert. I enjoyed doing it.”“Well, thank you. Where’s Josh?”“He’s over at Mary Lou and Betty’s.”I couldn’t help but remark, “I hope Betty put some pants on.”“I doubt it. Josh says she usually wears just panties and a t-shirt. But it sounds like you already knew that.”“Yeah, Betty and I had a thing for a while,”.