The other dog which was knotted up my fanny seemed to get excited that his mate was fucking my arse, even though he been knotted for about half an hou..., during which time it felt like he’d pumped gallons of spunk up me, I could feel his knot getting even fucking bigger!I couldn’t help myself but cum, my legs were trembling as wave after wave of orgasm overtook me.I looked at the four blokes, spunk, dogs and David’s was dripping off my face, I couldn’t talk, the fucking I was getting had taken. She would never allowus access into her room and she did never want to talk about what wasburdening her. "It's just a phase," I told my wife.By the age of 16 she was dangerously underweight, barely being able tostand up without collapsing. Being the well-meaning parents we were, wehad her institutionalized to a facility for anorectic children and wouldhave her admitted there for a couple of weeks at the time and then takeher back home, only to have her relapse again and take her back to. We were more friends than lovers, but one night, after some heavy drinking and consoling each other over lost loves, we ended up at his apartment. I was horny; he was too drunk to get it up, or maybe he had problems in that regard, I don't know. Anyway, nothing happened, except we did get naked and I literally gasped when I saw his cock.It was soft, but it was huge. It must have been at least six inches long and thicker than gym man's when flaccid. That night, as my friend slept in a drunken. Women will chose just as they always have."But I could go to jail in this country. The law is an ass as the saying goes. That's the difference." Who's going to know?" she demanded.I was still in shock and didn't know what to say. I looked up at Tammy. Her face was flushed and I couldn't tell if it was anger or fear. Arguing sure wasn't a good idea. I said, "Listen sweetheart. We need to get on the road now. We can talk later." She wasn't happy and turned away. As she gathered up her backpack I.