His hands found the bottom of my tank top and Brett quickly removed it. We sat there shirtless. Studying the others body for seconds at a time. We qui...kly went back to wrestling with our tongues.* It was a while before I realized I had spaced out again. I rinsed my hair and quickly finished up. I got out and wrapped my towel around me. I headed to my room and noticed the picture on my bed. I must not have put it back after Brett was looking at it. It was me and John with our dad on Christmas. In every case though, the dog would produce copious amounts of seminal fluid, always more than she would handle. It either dribbled down her neck or sprayed from her beautiful cunt, often hitting the lens of the camera. But one scene in particular, stood out. Jasper, I think that was the dogs name, had been humping her cunt, but hadnt tied with her. Cum was dripping from her, mingling with the clipped pubic hairs on her pouting pussy. Jasper had retired, leaving Sally and John to finish up.. So, you thought you could steal from John Barth?Not on your life!She’ll crap her panties when she sees me aiming this rifle at her.I want to make sure she sees my face as I squeeze the trigger.About 330 Wednesday morning Hercules started barking but after about 15 minutes he quieted down. In the morning, Sharon and Bill went about their daily chore of checking the traps, found John impaled on the south trail spring trap, and called the sheriff. He found the flashlight hanging 30 feet off the. .. babydoll... give me two..." He slipped a second finger in her wet, sweet pussy and gently moved two fingers in and out while he lapped at her clit. Sally put her legs on his shoulders and ran her fingers through is hair. Her orgasm was building and she squeezed his head and started to push her hips into his face."I cumming... I cumming... Fuck!... fuck!!... eat it, eat it hard baby... I CUMMING!." Sally started to wail loudly as she went over the edge. Aaron found it hard to breathe because.