She's just the right height isn't she? Funny about that don't you think? Sometimes Mother Nature gets something right. This is one of those times.Hey,...forget trying to slam home like a dog. You ain't built for it no-how. Just use a hand to transfer some of her juice to the tip of your dick. Yeah, that's it. Now, while you hold it, gently pull her back on to you.Oh, come *on*. You've seen dogs fuck. Grab her hindquarters and pull. She knows what's going on and I guarantee she ain't gonna resist. But I was feeling a little cheeky. “Beg me,” I told her. Jenna’s eyes lit with a fire I couldn’t place, but I was committed to my path now. I let go of my shaft when Jenna failed to respond. Her eyes widened slightly, then slammed shut, scrunched tightly closed. “Please stroke your cock for me!” she barked, almost forced. I did my best to hide my triumph. The gorgeous woman in front of me let out a quiet sigh, and I saw the hand inside her knickers shift again, as I looped my fingers around. ..I don't think that would be such a good idea," I said as Inervously stammered an answer. I apologized about taking their thingsand figured since I paid them for everything the matter was closed."I wasn't making you an offer silly, I was telling you what you weregoing to do!" Jane said with a now serious tone. "You like playing dressup sissy boy? Well that's what we're going to do all weekend!"Martha then added, "Since he likes girls clothes let's just see how muchlittle Tim here can. The man kept stroking me, not getting soft. Soon he was back at full speed. He rolled us over so that I was on top and I set up and rode him hard. I was bouncing lewdly around; my breasts were jiggling and waving all around.I felt him getting ready to go off again. I rocked and ground down on him. His cum shot out and it was much hotter than the first time. I still hadn't cum. What was wrong with me? Why couldn't I cum? I would get so close, and then it would just hold, right on the edge of.