We talked, we drank, I got up to get us another drink and when I returned he was lying down and his cock was at full mast. I moved my chair away and s...t on him my pussy was wet, my lips swollen and there was now on one each side of his cock. I was slowly sliding up and down sitting straight up watching as I slid to the head and then back to his balls. Leaning over to give him a kiss our lips touched then my tongue was in his mouth and his in mine, I could feel myself getting wetter and just. It was also cool if other guys wanted to join us but turned out none did. Although he is an otter in his 40s, I call Danny a “boy,” because he enjoys doing things that boys do, camping, canoeing, motorcycle riding, working on cars or repairing his house, but most of all because of his fun loving attitude. He is very adventurous and creative, and this applies to sex too.I arrived at Danny’s and we chatted for a few minutes. I complimented him on his legs in the shorts he was wearing. He said. So, it pressed against me with each stroke, bumping me, pounding me on the inside with his cock and the outside with his knot. Then, like always, his movements turned to getting the knot inside me, to fully mate me, to seed me, and to breed me. Almost every time … mmmmmmmm … the thought, the delicious and forbidden thought … being bred by this dog … mmmmm … to carry his puppies … nearly every time … mmmmmmm … something I haven’t even explained to Nick …In the back of my mind I know the people. "Ok! Let's go!" Dan said.They took Carol's car. She put his bike in the trunk."It's not the first time I was made up though..." he said suddenly."Oh yeah?" she asked while looking at the road."Yeah... When I was little, my sister did it one time. I was maybe 9, shewas 10. We were just playing around." Did you look like a girl back then too?" Well I didn't have the long hair. And the make up was over dramatic. SoI just looked like a clown." He laughed."Hm. So your sister is a year older than.