"Awww baby," I pouted, putting on my best bimbo voice and expression, “does that mean we can't get a doggy woggy?" While outwardly I was being playf...l, inside my tummy was churning, as I knew that those plaintive howling sounds were from Hector, our next-door neighbour’s Great Dane, who had spent a whole week fucking my brains out last month. I looked round the kitchen and shivered with pleasure as I recalled how he had taken me hard on the kitchen floor not far from where I was currently. He watched as she lowered her fluffy black bush down onto his aching cock. She was soaking wet. She slid down about half way and began working to get all eight inches up inside her. Jack could now smell her womanly scent. It was very musky and different. There was something very wild about her now. The way she moved gyrating on him taking more and more of him inside her warm wet pussy. When she finally had all eight inches she gushed and whimpered. "Oh God! It's so big!" Jack was reeling. He. "I answered quietly, "Yes, it was. She basically called me gay if I didn't want some, so I quickly devised the fucking-her-ass plan. She actually has quite a desirable ass, you know, and she is a masterful cocksucker." So how did you get her to go for anal sex?" Grandpa inquired."After staring at her ass the whole time I was spreading the mulch, I got a little chubby. So I created a lie about my girlfriend at school only letting me have her ass. Then I added that her ass was much hotter. ‘I hate to eat and run.’ His excuses tumbled out. ‘I’ve had a good time . . . thanks for the invitation . . . It was fun.’ ‘You’re welcome, I’m glad you came.’ she replied warmly. ‘You should take some cake home to your boys! Let me cut a few slices.’ She moved to the kitchen and began slicing a few pieces to put in a plastic bag. He leaned on the kitchen counter, watching her slice and wrap the dessert. He gazed again at her long slim legs. ‘I hope we can do this again.’ she said. She handed.