"No, not that hand. Your left hand. Only use your left hand, Bethany," he directed.My left hand took hold of his erection, my fingers just barely reac...ing around the girth. I looked at my pale hand holding onto his big, black cock. Then I squeezed ever so gently. I could feel his life's blood pumping through it. "You can't believe that I fit all of that inside you, can you?" he murmured."No," I whispered. "I can't believe it.I began to stroke slowly-- to pump it up and down. "I see you like my. “Your bikini top was about to reveal ... you’re really incredible ... absolutely fascinating ... beautifully shaped ... breasts!” I declared.She blushed nearly as much as I did. “Get in the car, Ray!”I did as she pulled out of the parking lot, and we headed home. Now, I was checking her out. She really is quite beautiful.“Susan, do you have many boyfriends?” I asked.“I’m taking a self-imposed vacation from boys. What you said earlier about girls. It’s twice as bad with the guys.”“How do you. "Water," he croaked and Christine grabbed a cup and a bendy straw, holding it, so he could sip some water."How bad," he asked, searching their faces to gauge their reactions.The three ladies exchanged glances, but Lane was the first to speak."One stab punctured a lung, but missed the heart, thank god. The other perforated your small intestine, and they had to remove about four feet. The clerk at the florist called 911, and the ambulance was there quickly. The surgeon said the surgery was. She caressed the back of his head while he sniffed at her cunt mound. A soft sigh escaped her lips as the collie checked out her cunt with his cold wet nose.Then she tensed and let out a squeal when the animal snaked his tongue up the full length of her open cunt crack. The muscles in her thighs bulged as she fought to keep her balance."Ungh!" she cried, her voice weak and shaky. "Lick me, you mutt. Make me come in your mouth."The collie continued to work his tongue up and down the juicy cunt.