What I saw, maybe described as a confirmation of my worst fear. Hold your thoughts again! He did not resemble a pig nor some other animal, he resemble... a fetter- an inanimate object that comes in a variety forms and more often than not in something other than the conventional iron updo. I had stared into a beautiful face, something which spoke of nobility and decorum. The well cut suit spoke of taste and elegance. His overall bearing suggested education and perfection. I was as is apparent only. The tapered head was designed for penetration, pointed like a spear and sorta narrow at both ends, but really thick in the middle. And the knot..."Ohhhh..." I took a deep breath and let it out slowly as I remembered how that bulge of hard muscle had felt stretching my little pussy so good the night before. I might have kissed Jeremy, but I'd made out with my dog for ten minutes while he pumped his hot semen into my womb. Lick had filled me up completely and loved me so good. A boy couldn't do. I slid back and rested my penis between her pendulous breasts. She pressed them around it and I slowly began to titty-fuck her.Rachel lay close, gently rubbing her own pussy. I continued slowly thrusting, just trying to make it last. She gently moved her hands up and down, alternating so one breast would slide up while the other would slide down. This was an amazing sensation. "Don't stop!" she whispered. "I know you can go multiple times. You can get my pussy later."She didn't need to. Especially Alec. They’re best friends. I think Alec uses Tim’s Harley and his Ford Expedition more than Tim does. Alec’s borrowed practically everything from Tim. Tim doesn’t mind. He says Alec always brings it back in better shape than when he borrowed it. Alec has even worn Tim’s suits to job interviews. He brings them back straight from the dry cleaners. ““Was Tim your first?”Eve smiled. “My second, actually, and I never thought about the relevance until now.”John’s phone signaled he had a.