At the moment, Woody was over by the side of the house making sure that the grass was well watered. He was at the age where he was still squatting rat...er than taking the classic three point stance with a leg cocked. Tim waited for the puppy to finish.“Come here, Woody!”The dog padded over to him. When it reached him, he flopped down and looked up at Tim.“Getting tired?”The puppy didn’t answer, not that Tim expected him to. Tim reached over and ruffled the fur on the back of the dog’s neck. He was amazed at the size (not really too big...maybe 5 inches hard then). I asked if his was a not smaller...and he just pulled down his pants.We both pulled up and kept talking after that...but the story does not end there. He finally got to asking if my girlfriend and I "fooled with each other." I told him yes, that we like to screw. He asked if she ever licked my weiner. Trying to see where this could go, I answered, "No she does not, but my friend Steve does." He looked shocked and. I put her clothes on and looked at myself in the full length mirror. A hot, sexy woman looked back at me - my cock filled with blood and a lump appeared half way down the front of my skirt.I went downstairs, found one of Mum's nice coats, went out the front door and locked it behind me. I walked across the road and down past the green opposite my house where I normally played football with the few friends I had. I was heading for the large park about a mile from my house, so went down the. "Finish undressing and join me," Linda said in a deep and sexy voice. Brad wasted no time in tearing off his shirt and stepping out of his pants and boxers. He stepped into the shower with her. Linda reached over taking a hold of Brad's big rigid cock and begun to lightly stroke it while Brad started to softly massage her tits. He lifted her wet tit taking her stiff nipple to his warm mouth and began to lightly trace his tongue along its shape.Linda emitted a soft moan letting him know she.