As soon as Gary went out to work I would settle down toa masturbation session fueled by increasingly elaboratescenarios, some of them involving Jim an... Andy as wellas the dog. Incredibly I didn�t even know what thepenis of a dog looked like and had only ever seen acouple of small dogs at it in the street.One Monday morning Gary asked me as he left for work togo to Jim’s yard and ask him for some switch or other.Although I knew my fantasies were just that, I wasstrangely unsure of myself. **co-writing with my friend from Imagefap, Reddwarf** Richard Sullivan, an old Librarian. A quiet old scholar who spends his twilight years puttering around the towns dusty old library, sorting and filing endless volumes of forgotten lore, a thick and corpulent man who glides with surprising grace amongst the rows of shelves, carefully pulling and placing the old leathery books. He sighs sometimes, missing the days when he and the Library were younger, when it bustled with activity of people. " She continued with so much energy that her speed of speech just took off. "Did you see everything? It is so beautiful I don't know how could ever repay you the floors are so beautiful and the kitchen is, like, wow and it is so nice to have a dishwasher again and cabinets with doors and that fridge is just huge did you see the washer/dryer they are huge I didn't know they made them that big and the furnace is so quiet did you clean out the air ducts as well the whole house is so clean smelling. 'Just wait, honey. Wait until you feel Daddy's cock split you apart,' I think.I grunt and press the bulbous head of my huge cock against my daughter's tiny pink asshole. I push into the painfully small opening, feeling that familiar pop as I slowly move past her tight little anal ring, and then, after a bit of coaxing, the entire length of my big dick is buried up my sweet daughter's ass. She's squeaking and yelping loudly enough for the whole bookstore to hear, but I don't care. Her words are.