“Yes Greg I want him” I said. “What do you want Stella. Tell me what you want”. I didn’t hesitate “I want to be fucked Greg. I want to be ...is bitch. Please don’t tease me” I begged. He went and got a towel from the cupboard and put it in front of the couch. “Knee on this Stella and rest your body on the couch because Brute was a big dog and quite heavy”. I did as directed. “Come boy. Brute mount” and on command Brute climbed on my back. Greg reached under Brute and directed his growing cock to. His unattended cock jumped wildly. Valerie was afraid that the beast might blow his wad too soon. The cum-hungry woman wanted her mouth in place when the slimy geyser spurted out. She licked back up his cockstalk. Her lips pursed against it and her blonde head pulled up as she played his phallic flute. Her mouth was tingling with the gamy taste of donkey cock and the succulent flavor of his pre-cum as she dragged her lips back up towards the bulking head of his colossal cock.She flattened her. .. Ah it doesn't matter" she crunched the pillow closer and started again, "Your dad booked a hotel, I didn't realize, I thought we were just going out for dinner but your dad had other ideas, we sat eating and having a few drinks and to be honest as the time ticked past I forgave your bollox of a father, we moved to the bar and while having more drinks your dad produced a room key, I was half excited as I was half horny so I smiled at him.Your dad was eager to leave the bar, which as you know. They had met up the Mendez twins at the Silver Slipper Lounge last night and began sharing shooters with them. The twins drank them under the table. At least that is what he thought had happened. Things had gotten rather blurry after the second hour of melon ball shooters. He did remember how pissed he was when the twins had waved goodbye as they walked without so much as a kiss goodnight — much less a roll in the hay or even a little feel.He moaned as he tried to sit up and the hammer of Thor.