We were not done quite yet. After a dozen tongue thrusts or so, I ordered my lover to stop. Perfectly trained, he did and watched me stand up. But I d...d not remain on my feet for long. After only a few movements, I was on all fours. With an inviting smile, I presented my pussy to my lover. Fuck me! I ordered. And that was exactly what he did. Fuck! I moaned when he mounted me. He used his front legs to squeeze my waist while hopping forward with his hind ones. Apparently, the powerful canine. I couldn’t take that chance.“C’mon, Seth,” she said with a purr. “Don’t be afraid. You can touch me.”I allowed myself to zero in on that crux where men want to focus when with a woman. I kneaded her thighs, feeling the muscles in her legs. I could admit that she was pretty. She had great legs. Being head of the cheerleader squad had certain benefits. I didn’t know what she did to work out since graduation, but whatever it was, she maintained her shape.The leggings she wore covered her as well. An auburn haired wife of a deacon, and soccer mom to her c***dren. Becky was very attractive for a woman in her early 40’s, with fair skin and a hint of freckles, with a nice round plump butt and breasts that balanced her out on top. Her daughter, Kelsey, was a junior in high who favored her mother, but of course was not as developed. However, what Kelsey did possess was young, firm, and tight. Dan laid out conservative rules for beach attire, which started to be violated the second day.. When you learn the news of my death you must as surprised as they are. Please be strong for them and take charge when you need to. I almost think of you as my other son and I am delighted that you have stepped in for me. I have had a great life. Please do not mourn for me. Goodbye.As the message came through my brain I began to cry. It did not seem to be possible that this was happening. I just have to pull myself together and not let on that anything is wrong.“Hanna I have to go for a run. I.