I hope to try and think of someone you all know that I can compare her to in time as my physical descriptions can not do her proper justice at all. On...the subject of hair, mom has a lot if you guys know what I mean. I happen to be one of those increasingly rare guys that prefer a natural look down there and to be honest my mom has a massive nest that makes wearing a bikini far too daring without a major trim and shave which we both abhor. My dads name is Ryan and he is three years older than. Suddenly, to my surprise, my head wanted to oblige. I was caught up in the excitement of this new found adventure. I opened my mouth not knowing what was in store for me. He pushed his cock inside my mouth. I realised that if I do not control it, I am going to choke or gag on it. Reflexly I took hold of the bottom of the shaft with my hand. Holding it quite firmly, I allowed his cock to enter my mouth up to the top of my hand. It was not bad as the tip did not go beyond the back of my tongue.. The dog kept trying to mount me and I would twist and turn to get away from its thrusts. But, eventually, his cock slid into my wet and gaping cunt. As soon as he had his bitch, he began to pound away at me- thrusting his big cock into my now waiting body. As ashamed as I was, this was an incredible fucking and this dog was really letting me have it- I could feel every hard thrust as he pounded his dog cock all the way up my cunt. I could hear the sucking sounds as his cock slid in and out. Again! That’s just ... Was it every single plot again?”Mark nodded just as Jane sat down herself.“I reckon it was those guerrillas...” Jane started.“What guerrillas?” asked Sue scornfully. “There’s no guerrillas around here. Only desperate people and thugs.”“Don’t start with that, please,” Jane said, her voice sounding upset.Sue looked at her mother and swallowed what she’d been about to say. She nodded her apologies, but all three knew she was only apologising for upsetting her mother, not for.