” The thing was completely greased up and shining dimly in the faint light. I let my hand slip down it’s length all the way to settle on his huge ...allsack, then brought it up again, giving a little flick of my wrist to tickle the underside of the head as I stroked back down, eliciting a moan from Chris. Guess I was doing something right… I began to stroke him rhythmically now, watching closeup, eyes wide, as my hand slid back and forth over the great, meaty thing before me. “I-I want your. “I noticed you seemed uncomfortable when Mother was showing you her dogs.”“Oh Kyle, do we have to talk about it?”“I’m afraid we do. Is that something that you’re interested in trying at all?”“No. I don’t even like dogs very much. Is it something you’re interested in?”“I’m open to it, but it isn’t a requirement. You have to understand that it seems normal to me.”“I understand, I do I just….”“Another time, Ruby, just relax. Let’s go see our new home.” He smiled and rubbed my leg. We just. "No Micheal. I mean, you're the only one who supports me and I crap on you too as soon as something goes wrong." She was crying now. "I'm depressed, broke, I haven't been fucked in 5 years and I'm going out of my mind!" she said into her hands. My eyebrows went up at that last part."Aww mom, it's OK." I replied."Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" she said looking deep into my eyes. My cock jumped at the look she was giving me. I wasn't sure how to answer that. Then I felt a hand. "I was redfaced and sweating when I jumped in the car. Sandy slid in beside me and kissed me, telling me that I did wonderfully.The trip home was the same as the trip down, with her teasing my cock over and over again.When we got home, she told me to grab us two glasses of wine and meet her in the bedroom. When I walked in she was naked, except for her strap on, which was big, black and aimed right at me. She guided me around to the side of the bed where I could see the tv. She hit a button.