The dog was finally in position over her but I noticed just before his blind stabs found her vagina that his cock had grown incredibly large. It looke... larger than Mr. Moore's cock now. It was long and fat and pink. But the dog was moving so fast that I had trouble accurately judging its size.Cathy's head had been hanging down despondently as she waited for the dog to take her and get it over with. But when his cock entered her, her head shot up, her eyes bulged out and it looked like every. I went to her dresser and pulled a bra with red silk lining that would keep her nipples perky all day long. It was wrapped on the outside with a black lacy design so that some of the red still showed through. I quickly located the matching thong to go with it. Her ass always looked best with a piece of string between her cheeks. “Alright Christine, your all set out here.” She sauntered out of the bathroom and smirked looking at the set on the end of the bed waiting for her. She pulled. It smelled of days onthe range, riding hard in the saddle. She knew that she had to do it,but was not really looking forward to this one.She got down on her knees, to this dick in one hand, but stop shortof putting it in her mouth. He grabbed her head with both hands andshoved her face into his crouch. It tasted really bad at first, butthen she got to work like an old pro. She used one hand at the baseof his dick to hold the blood so that it would continue to getbigger. She worked the shaft in. "Thank you for the flowers."Adam growled lowly in his throat and pulled me closer, claiming my mouth with a sudden passion which drove the air from my lungs. My poor daisies were flattened between us and I couldn't have cared less as Adam's heated tongue explored the corners of my mouth; we were both moaning hungrily when Adam broke the kiss. His startlingly emerald eyes were hazed over with desire and his breath came as fast and hard as my own. All I wanted at that moment was to take him back.