..”“So, you should probably be concentrating on someone you very well might end up spending the rest of your life with,” she said. And again, I ...ould tell that she wasn’t playing any kind of game. “Come and get me Davey.”The way she spoke. The way her voice was halfway between a croon and a growl excited me. But there was still more to it. After spending less than five minutes on the phone with a girl that I’d seen only once, I felt as if we were already in a relationship of some sort.But. From out of a thick and plentiful bushel of black pubic hair dangled a massive, vein-laced cock with two enormous and meaty balls suspended behind and below. Easily eight-and-a-half inches long and with considerable girth while in this flaccid state, one could only imagine the majesty of it when it was fully erected.“Oh my,” Sharon whispered with her hand now on her chest over her pounding heart.“Wow,” Debra whispered. Both women’s eyes remained locked on that immense specimen of sexual manhood. Her breath was coming forcefully through her nose, and in almost perfect rhythm with my inward lunges. She pulled my head away from hers, and gasped with a hint of embarrassment, ‘Do that thing to me with your finger.’ It was a cryptic demand, but I knew what she meant. However, instead of complying immediately I began to tease, ‘What thing?’ ‘You know,’ she said, while putting her hand over my buttocks as a hint. ‘You liked that?’ I asked playfully. ‘Oh yes…Please.’ I pushed firmly against her. ” Begins Charley, before being interrupted.“Anne-Marie Silverwood ... Call me Annie, or Anne-Marie ... Call me ‘Cunt’ if you like, I’ll answer to anything if you let me play with one of your doggies!!” Blurts the new arrival.Charley is amused by the enthusiasm. “Okay, well, fine ... Hello Cunt ... I usually ask our guests whether they are sure they want to become dogsluts, but you seem to be VERY ready...”Anne-Marie nods, the nod moving her from the hips upwards, and accompanied by a bit of a.