But until recently I wouldn't think about fucking an animal. What pushed me over the edge and wanting to fuck an animal was when my landlords cat's( I...know twisted), started laying on my lap, more specifically I started getting hard whenever they were on my lap.Well, the real kicker was when my landlord got a dog. A rhodesian ridgeback.This may not mean much, but I figure you should know I and Sandy the dog look like. I'm 6ft, with light brown hair, almost shoulder length, I weigh around 175. Beth and Erica saw Saul’s eyes dilate, and then close with unbearable pleasure and the deep male groan escape his tense lips. The redhead's fingers were teasing his soft sac, then she cupped her hand for the lightest sensually uplifting squeeze. Then stroking his shaft, while she teased… teased his so sensitive thickened head. Chastity knew when penis just had to have pussy; fingers, hands, tongue and lips left as foreplay. Only pussy can release the throb of pure sustained maleness. Or Erica’s. I sheepishly said no, I like watching the girls suck (although I had to admit to myself that I was intrigued by how big they were). He laughed and said, nooooo I think you like looking at the cocks lol, want to look at a real one? And he pulled his almost hard cock out of his sweatpants and wagged it at me. I said OMG no, please stop that I think you'd better go now.He looked at me while wagging it, do I have to remind you about your manners again James? I ain't going nowhere, now get over here. Mom! I said, opening the door. She looked all wasted. She had a bottle of Vodka in her hand. Two of her friends were carrying her. “Beta, she got a dare of drinking a bottle of vodka and that too raw.”,said one of them. “Take care of her.”, said the other one. All this while she was making really funny faces. I took the charge. I with care hold her hands. They left. I brought her in. She was continuously drinking. “Thank you RI”, she said. She was drunk, really drunk. She could not even stand.