It felt good, however. Then he was over her just holding on and panting while his forepaws grabbed her sides tightly like he wanted to consume her and...his pelvis pumped wildly, the long arching penis rubbing her adaptable cunt into blazing orgasm.She humped her hips and rolled her body rapidly. Duke howled with delight and drove his genitals at her again and again spurting his entire store of semen into her vagina till it ran out of her with a slow, sensuous trickle.She did see Maureen the next. I want much more of that one-eyed monster of yours you know so well how to use and, I want a lot more time to play with it. You can plan on staying all weekend. Don't bring any changes of clothing, you won't be wearing any for the weekend."Now how can a guy turn down an offer like that? Of course I said, "It's a date!"Friday finally arrived. The last home game of the football season started at eight and I had to sell tickets. Damn. I was scheduled to sell with old F.J. That should be. There was a lot of giggling and Samantha put another shot to my lips something went wrong and she spilled it al over me, there was a very noticeable wet spot running from my chest down to my crotch. She tried "cleaning" the stain by rubbing it with her bare hand but offcourse that didn't work, her hand went up and down the entire stain, and with the words 'You cock isn't covered in wodka, is it?' she started rubbing my crotch.Apparently this was the moment for Tamara to grab my face and kiss me. ” I didn’t bother to remind her – if a man’s protective gear was holed, the man inside was as good as dead, but he wasn’t dead yet.“Roger that, sir.” And we were off down the hall, crouched and spread out as much as we could.We entered the cafeteria and immediately stepped inside left and right, taking the walls on opposite sides. There were five intruders in sight, but I assumed that there were more back in the kitchen. Their protective gear wasn’t Army standard, but they held two figures with.