The only reason I haven't done it before is that she keeps begging me not to hurt you. What kind of fucking man hides behind his wife's skirts?"I coul...n't resist."Somebody that can count beyond ten without using his fingers, you redneck moron. Somebody that came in and took your girl away from you without working up a sweat. Somebody who made two babies with her. Something I'm not even sure you could do, or if you have the equipment for."I saw the swing coming even as I sensed people coming up. ” she orderedI know knew my place so I kneeled in front of katie and she pulled her panties aside to let me start licking.“is that all zach’s cum?” heather asked“of course it is! you don’t think I would share this cunt like your clean-up boy does?” zach laughed.“no you wouldn’t baby!” katie said as i finished licking the bulk of his cum from her.heather was now dressed in her skirt, lace blouse and heels.“I can’t find my bra or panties!” she laughed“Oh I have your panties!” I said pulling them. ..it was too big to wrap and I didn't want to stash it in the barn...” “What are you babbling about? Whose car is it?” “Its your, you sweet idiot. It's your Christmas present that....” I never had a chance to finish telling him that it was a present from his grandfather before he pulled me in his arms and kissed. I mean really kissed me, not on the cheek or the corner of my mouth, but squarely on my mouth. My senses begun reel under that long, hard kiss as he swept me off my feet, dancing. I started empting the rest of my cum just as I did before. My stomache started pumping again. He just kept drinking it hating every momment his face looked beat from all this. HE WAD DRENCHED IN SWEAT FROM ALL THIS AS HIS BODY GLISTENED IN THE LIGHT. He drank every drop once done I stopped pumping. He just sat there belly full of my doggy cum a look of defeat in his face. His brain wracked with wanting an explaination for what had just transpired here.CHARACTER DESCRIPTION:German Shepard (Diva).