My mom slid her hand down to her clit but my dad stopped her. He caught both my mom’s hands and held them tightly above her head. My mom was despera...e to touch herself and my dad knew that. He kept thrusting his dick into her pussy with a steady pace.My mom said, “Aur zor se ahhhh.. chodo” (Fuck me *moans* harder). My dad increased his speed and drove that big cock into my mom’s pussy. The strokes were very hard. He grabbed my mom’s juicy tits with his free hand. My mom let out a loud mom which. Debbie’s black nylon-covered legs flew up into the air. Gus wrapped his arms under her knees to open her even further as he increased the speed of his fucking. I heard Debbie orgasm and watched her hips spasm as Gus continued his assault on her willing body.He soon brought her to another crashing orgasm and then I saw his own convulsions start as he filled her with his potent seed. Three, five, eight spurts of hot cum shot into Debbie before he finally relaxed. I could see the white juice. Even though I temporarily felt better, I knew that my Duchess was still dead, and I was so sad all over again. Yet, I saw Duchess again for one last time and I knew she was in Heaven waiting for me. In the way that I remember her, she looked so happy and healthy. My dream felt so real. Now that I’m alone with my reality of not having my dog here with me, for sure, this was going to be the worst Christmas I ever had. I didn’t even want to celebrate Christmas. I didn’t want to buy a tree, shop. Dave woke early and, after a quick breakfast, he and Mike drove to the course at seven o'clock. They practiced together until Mike left to tee-off. Dave continued practicing until his tee time.Dave was playing with the New Dominion champion and a Nova Scotia amateur who hadn't made their provincial team but had been invited to the East Coast Amateur. Dave hit a great drive on the first hole but, as he stood over his approach shot from the fairway, he somehow couldn't get comfortable. He finally.