He’s a friendly fellow, pure Dalmatian,” Ernie told me. “So what is it that you do Mrs Makepeace?” “Please call me Cyn everyone does.” I l...aned down to pet Pep on the top of his head. He panted and whined when I touched him. “I volunteer at the Age Concern charity shop. My shift can be in the evenings and some weekends. What a sweet dog,” I added, Pep was nudging my lower legs and lying on my feet. “Yes loveable mutt.” I couldn’t help but notice that Ernie never had Pep neutered. The dog’s grey. --I slipped a finger into her pussy, then another and started wiggling them and pounding in and out while I kept sucking, nipping, and licking her beautiful little bead. Finally she came all over my face nearly screaming my name in pure ecstasy, “Lisa, oh god baby!” and it was like I had be dehydrated for days and there was pure glistening water there for my taking. I lapped up every bit I could then wiped my face.--“Oh god baby that was so amazing.” She said as she leaned up and I kissed her. My ma told me that pa was not actually my real pa.She told me that my real pa had been sunk out to sea by some Nazi submarine that probably never even knew anything about him at all and that it really wasn’t personal.We didn’t even have a photo of him, because our new head of household Jethro would be a mite put out by that unlikely circumstance. It seemed like I was doomed to be surrounded by the female half of the universe because all I had was sisters. There were five of them and only the. "Because, Ashley, you've reached a whole new level of crazy if you think I'm dancing with Will tomorrow night." I wipe the bottom of my cup with my own tissue and scrunch it into a ball. Placing it aside on the table, I lean into Ashley and whisper, "He's Australian!"Ashley barks a laugh. "Kiera, Will's not that bad. I don't know why you keep saying you can’t stand him. He fancies you, has a cock - a large one if the rumours are true - and he's hot. That's usually your type." How big is his.