I had to relax and take it nothing I could do the weight of the dog pushing me down after the initial introduction, which was filled with uncertainty,...uncertainty which gave way to sheer pleasure. Casper’s thrusting continued for a while which I couldn't tell you how long it had been as I was in a state of ecstasy. That's the only way to describe it. A state I'd never been in before. Then as the thrusting subsided, the throbbing continued as I felt him filling me up with his dog spunk. Casper. I couldn't wait until I was old enough for sex. Every night, as mother combed my hair before bed, I asked her when it was time. "When you're old enough," she laughed, kissing me on the forehead. "The Ghost will come for you."I hoped he would come when I turned eleven. I felt very old at eleven. I was certain he was coming when I turned twelve. At thirteen, I thought it was time. Even Hannah was sprouting breasts by the time our thirteenth birthday came.But he hadn't come.When we turned. "Okay," she said. She hung up and faced me."Your wife is pissed at you." Tell me something I didn't already know," I said, smiling at her. She was hot enough I felt things in my groin."They're getting ready to start shooting. I'm supposed to take you to the sound stage." They're starting already?" I got mad. "I thought I was going to be there!" Oh you will be," she said. She smiled a strange smile. "You will be."She took me to what looked like any sound stage you might find in Hollywood. There. ” I agree, lifting her naked body off the floor. I carry her to the bedroom. I placed her in the center of the bed, but kept hold of her wrists. I quickly tie her wrists then ankles with the ropes she usually uses on me.“What the fuck do you think you’re doing Ralph?” she snarls.“Turnabout is fair play, love.” I tease.“You bastard! I’ll make you pay for this.” She threatens. Ignoring her, I dive between her legs and begin sucking her pussy. Phoebe quickly forgets everything but the feeling of.