She had both the hound and myself spellbound and I too now continued masturbating in earnest.Although the Pointer had clearly tried to mount and shaft...my niece from behind, it was she who was suddenly in charge and calling the shots.What Rachel now conducted, was a sixty-niner exchange; cunt juice for doggy cum!She certainly knew what she wanted, and how to get it; as though she’d done it before?The canine chomped at her juicy snatch like his first meal in days; while she did much the same with. How hard and heavy laden the egg shaped balls felt in the palm of her hand as she clasped them bringing them together to give them a gentle but firm squeeze.Over the years she had perfected this technique to quickly extract a mans seed in this way at the appropiate time so as to coincide with her own needs. Forefinger and thumb tightly squeezing a slippery cock as it pummeled in and out of her cut was all very well. With some men it might quicken their release, but with others it only prolonged. They attend the same conservative Christian church. My sisters, like my mother, abide by the tradition of women in my mother’s side of the family of having long hair, inspired, in part, by 1 Corinthians 11:15, “But if a woman has long hair, it is a glory to her.” Our small church was an important part of my life until I left home. My Daddy is Deacon there, and my Mama teaches Sunday school. Mama defers to him in most things. I love to paint and draw. Pottery and creating from clay comes easy. I thanked her for the coffee and left. I was making plans to fuck her. Few days later I was at the nearby mall when I accidentally met her. She was returning home as well so I asked her for lift. She sat behind me on my bike.During the ride, I purposely gave sudden brakes and her boobs brushed against my chest. I was getting aroused. I invited her for coffee later that evening. She came at 7 pm. I was reading a porn magazine and she suddenly came from behind and pulled it from me and ran away..