” “Oh, hi Amber, this is her speaking.” “Nice to speak with you again Ms. Warren-“ “Call me Juila, please.” She cut in to request. “Th...nk you.” Amber spoke as pleasant as she could. “Juila, I had a few question about the egg, if you don’t mind.” “The egg? I’m not sure that I can be of much help. I told you what I know at the shop.” “Are you sure?’ Amber asked pleadingly. “There isn’t anything else? Even small?” “No, I’m sorry, that’s all I know. Just a pretty egg that is said to help with. ..He then went on to ask me: '' George, do you want to play a game of dares'' and I instantly said yes of course, to matts delight, I had to dare first. I Dared to play with his ball sack, so he did it (which was really a turn on). He then dared me, I had to finger my ass hole, which I was nervous about, but I had to do it! so I slipped 2 of my fingers deep in to my ass hole then licked them clean, it wasn't to bad. He then did exactly the same to himself as the next dare, it was my turn to be. The bull feels how the beardog’s hands lift his shirt in search of his hairy chest and back. Scuford feels the warmth radiating on his hands.“How do you call?”, Scuford asks. The bull looks at him, already a bit bewildered. “Call me R Tur” he says while undoing the beardog’s belt and jeans which fall on the ground. He sees a nice thick dick, erect and willing to give pleasure, covered in a hairy bush. Scuford reacts likewise and opens the button of the bull his pants, kneeling down and. But that was supposed to be our first anal. How could you do it with someone else first?”“Well, it WAS OUR first anal. It just wasn’t mine. The opportunity was there, I took it, and then it made me want to try it with you. And see, it was fun. We’ll probably do that again some time.”“Yeah, right, after he’s already stretched and pre-lubed you,” I snarked back.“Exactly!” she said with a cheery smile, oblivious to my sarcasm, and confirming my fears.“So now we’re caught up through me having no.