Really good. Really, really good! But, it was also so very, very wrong!Claire started to scold Duke, but he looked at her intently, cocked his head, p...rked up his ears and barked happily. He sat down, trained to wait for his treats. He wagged his tail. Claire looked at his penis again. It was harder than before. It was longer than before. It wasn’t thin and pink anymore; it was deep red and purple, covered with blue veins and very gnarly looking!“Ewww, gross, Duke!” Clair exclaimed. She. Later one day she told me that she will make him feel horny by unbuttoning the top button of her shirt pretending as if she is not aware...when I went in he didnt complain or tell her that the button is open...Im sure he had a good view of her cleavage...I then told that her button is open and she look at him and smiled and he hesitated to smile and kept quiet..in a few days we three started to lie together in my bed and watch the movies...she gave reasons that her back is aching...so lying. This time I wouldn’t let it happen. Unfortunately, she and I were two parts of a whole and she knew just how close I was to climax. She continued stimulating my body until the very last second, then pulled away.Anger washed over me, but it faded as soon as my eyes fluttered open and I found Barbie standing before me. The smiled down at me as she stroked the strapon she now wore. It was a bright shade of pink and the perfect size for what she had planned.“Get on your hands and knees,” she. I was initially hesitant, but once I got involved, it was great. I guess it paid off too as all of my boys went on to play College baseball and were four-year starters. At the time, Nora was in her mid-forties. She was an attractive brunette, five-feet-three-inches tall, with an average build and shoulder length dark brown hair. She had a nice ass and a very sexy look. It was July 2007 and my eleven-year-old travel baseball team was attending a renowned out of state tournament. The tournament.