She was in her late 30s, and had really nice breasts.She went from straddling me to turning around and asked me to stick myself inside my choice!Since...I was already nervous, I did the simple thing and got myself firm and stuffed myself inside only my second pussy ever.“Oh my God, John ... what I heard was correct. Stop and let me just feel you inside, please?”I had my hands halfway between her waist and her breasts, she moved them to directly over her bountiful breasts, and leaned back against. I must have looked devastated because she asked what the matter was. We got talking and I would her about being a human being. She could not stop laughing when I showed her my proud to be British. ‘That looks so funny and awkward, you will have to mind you don’t get it scratched on the pine leaves.’ I said my human name was Charlie and what my master had done to me. I also told her what it was for, my down under that is, and again she enveloped into fits of laughter, especially when I told her. I was more than happy to oblige. Sadie still came over as much as she possibly could, but most of the time it was just me and my baby girl.The night Morgan turned 15; she and I had plans to celebrate together in our own special way. She wanted me home early enough to have a night of fun, and begged me to think of something new we could try. I was getting ready to leave work early when Dillon stopped me.“Where’re you off to tonight? I wanted to see if you wanted to throw down some beers. She deftly crossed two more branches and then dropped quietly onto my balcony."Well, that was convenient," she said with a grin as she slipped into my bedroom. "I haven't seen your room in a long time," she whispered."I know," I whispered back. My parents were asleep down the hall, as was my younger brother. "So tomorrow my mom wants to have you over for dinner," she said. I couldn't read her expression but I was nervous I'd give something away at the mention of her mom's name. I suddenly felt.