I wanted to leave but I was just so damn horny so I asked “so… how bout we fuck one last time?”. He had the biggest smile as he growled “Britn...y I’ll make you remember me for the rest of your life!”. I laughed “and how do you plan to do that?”. “Like this!!” he yelled as he tackled me onto the couch. He kissed me as he tore of his shirt and I started lifting up my dress to expose my black lingerie. He caressed my breasts as I undid his belt and let his pants drop to the floor. His hard 8-inch. I took my usual arthritis Tylenol, Aleve, and Benadryl cocktail. Then waited half and hour and went to bed. I took the cocktail at night every night. It kept me from waking with terrible pain in the middle of the night.When I awoke in the morning, it was two Aleve before I even made coffee. By the time I finished two cups, the pills kicked in enough so that I could walk without a cane. That was always my goal for the day. Most days I made it all day without a cane, so I counted each of those. The door burst open behind me, revealing the huge, slavering hound in all its glory. “Dinkies!” Kate yelled, and all of us, Molly as well, ran for the other kitchen door. I grabbed a heavy-looking wrench that was sitting on the counter and threw it at the hound, but it just bounced off harmlessly.Now back in the lobby, Molly dived behind the front desk and the rest of us raced up the main staircase as we heard the hound tearing through the kitchen, pots and pans crashing everywhere. I figured I. I slowly pulled his still rigid member from my body and sent himout to get my next lover. For this fuck, I knelt on the edge of the bedand presented myself for a doggy style fuck. He was happy to oblige andin just a few minutes I lost myself in another orgasm. He continued tothrust into my teen pussy until he erupted just as I could feel anotherorgasm approaching. I felt like a total slut now, semen dripping fromthe swollen slit between my legs as I positioned my body for the nexthard rod to.