. More turned on by you.”“But you DO want to have sex with a dog?” Charley persists.“You keep telling me it feels good. You keep saying I shou...d try ... So I give in.” Melissa is very matter-of-fact about it. “You do what I say for months to look like this...” She says, indicating Charley’s tight body. “So today I do what you tell me one time.”“Whatever I tell you?” Charley laughs.“Mmmmm, well, maybe not many many dogs in a row!” Laughs Melissa.Charley ends with her traditional final. I started thrusting, but didn't get to go for very long before I bashed my knee on a rock. "Maybe missionary's not the best for tent sex," Kat said.I pulled out, and Kat rolled onto her side. I scooted up behind her. She lifted her leg up over mine, and I slid my spear up her cunt. I thrusted in and out as the warm insides of Kat's pussy engulfed my cock. The moon was near full, and in the moonlight I could see the moisture from Kat's wet pussy glistening on her brown ass. Being unable to. She said she wanted to sleep hugging me like the other day so she can feel better I agreed to it and it was also winter season,,I had different feeling and different ideas this time I turned on the AC and had her inside the blanket and was hugging her tight and still she was kinda weeping still and I had to kiss her on her forehead and eyes again and this time I kissed her cheeks too and also had my left hand on her hip and was getting my grip on her hip and she started to hug me whenever I do. Chapter VII felt a bit sorry for myself at that sordid encounter, that I wasn't as lucky as Ryan was with women. I began to wish there was an older woman who would suck my nuts dry each day, never wear panties and act like a slut for me. Hell, for that it was worth getting married!I sure as hell wasn't having any success with chicks my own age.Ryan was late in meeting me for our early Saturday fishing trip. His first, he told me. I drove to his house a little perturbed and anxious to get.