I "coated" it with a layer of raw bacon and gently poked it with myfingers. It surely felt like the real McCoy. Perfect!Now the last problem at hand w...s how to bring it in. I could hardly use adonut syringe for that. I would need a finer needle - like a sewingmachine... or a TATTOOING MACHINE!I jumped and run over to the garage. On the top shelf in a dustycardboard box I found my old tattooing machine. It dated back to thosedays were I had been a Rock'n'Roll groupie. Luckily my daughter. My Cyber Daddy was really happy when I told him about my New Teddy.I put the Teddy on the floor and sat gently on its neck. I was only in my bra. I moved around and gasped when its nose touched my clit. I found a perfect position and started humping. It felt divine. I don't really know what's better - the hard nose grinding with my clit or the very thought of fucking my Teddy bear! Anyway, before I knew it I was screaming and moaning "Daddy, your little girl has been bad! Oh Daddy you need to. Denise looked happy, and Stan was pleased to see that.He didn't notice Anne watching him.The second half of the lesson was very much like a repeat of the first. Stan still found it hard to get the right snap to his moves, while Anne was, herself, getting a little frustrated.Towards the end Stan and Anne were able to partner each other. Stan found that dancing the Tango with someone who you connect with was a greater experience than even dancing with Belinda. They blended better together, and. Carl mounts Candy roughly. Instead of the usual laying on top and placidly doing a few movements, he roughly rolls her back towards the bed post. With her rolled so that her matronly but still very shapely legs are pinned underneath him, her beautiful smooth feet at either side of his head, he plunges in, his [now, for once] seven inch cock an invading force to be reckoned with. It is just big enough to tap, tap, tap near the cervix. With all of his might, his weight all concentrated being on.