I think it was either a dream or that silly dog Pitbull Pete had sneaked up under the covers and switched his licking tongue to his rampant doggie dic... in my sister’s unaware snatch. I was hoping it was a dream because I couldn’t bear to think of my sister getting her cherry busted by a pooch.I do know that our mutual friend “Dopey” had made her take it all the way up her pretty rump because we were on a double date with my steady girl Monica and I was involved with learning all her feminine. He decided that this was a good opportunity to accept the challenge to demonstrate that Abbey was completely under his control.As he had just entered the restaurant, Joe was sitting at the end of the table. He reached over and picked up a glass of water that Abbey had placed on the table.“Watch” he said, and slowly poured some water on the front of Abbey’s blouse. The cold water caused Abbey to jump back, but it also caused her blouse to become almost transparent, and her boobs, and especially. ” “Now I'm going to demonstrate what I'm talking about. I won't be able to speak, so if you have any questions, you just feel free to ask Bob here, okay? “Okay, Cheri nodded. Donna looked cross eyed at the fleshy knob in front of her, and slowly lowered her gripping hand, peeling the foreskin back. Licking her lips, she lowered her mouth over her husband's cock and began sucking as she slowly slid her moist lips up and down the shaft. “What happened to your foreskin, Bob? Where does it go?”. Finally, screwing my courage to the sticking point, my heart hammering, my mouth dry, I went up the walk and rang the doorbell, hoping maybe Carl would like to go for a walk with me.I kept asking myself what I was afraid of. The worst he could do was tell me to go away, right?The brave man (or woman) dies but once, the coward dies many times, I thought as I waited on the porch, slowly dying.Then his sister, Dee, opened the door, and I felt liked I'd been given a reprieve at the last minute. I.