”The St. Bernard is now nuzzling under the lust-paralyzed girl’s pussy, pushing his massive head between her pelvis and the mattress. I watch in a...azed disbelief as the head lifts, raising the girl’s hips. What he wants is plain -- and the girl obediently kneels, elevating her spread ass cheeks, bending before the huge animal in abject surrender. The relentless tongue has lashed her to servile defeat, crushing her resistance.The girl is on all fours and the huge dog mounts her, with his paws. She got married 2 years back, her husband was a very lazy man ,with a a very heavy body structure.Before his marriage he was totally outline person ,.After marriage also he continued with the same routine.Now coming back to my story ,Anna and I never used to talk .but every time when we pass by or stand for the elevator she used to give me a very warm look which made me curious n forced me to think about her,as if i was also the regular reader of ISS i got the inspiration by the stories.i. After a while, a boy gets used to get fucked. Your pussy will stretch, your hole will get tougher, it will be bigger, and you won't have a problem taking dick. You follow me, Brian?"Brian's mind was filled with the awful picture of a dick stretching his ass hole, he answered "Yes, sir."Don smiled, "Now, some dicks, will always hurt, like old Bruno over there. He's got a pussy buster. But believe it or not, I've seen punks take two dicks at once in their pussies, even a man's arm. You'll be. I had average marks (you know, 75%-ish) in school and the usual flings in high school. I was stable and proud of it. I had to deal with my chores just like any kid and argued with my parents about curfew just like everyone else. I had a happy childhood, and I could deal with anything. Kaiser Mattanthas was the unforeseen variable in the mathematical formula of my life. In J-school, I learned that this phenomenon was known jokingly as ‘phrenology with an ‘f”. I got to work the day after the.