Lynn comes downstairs from their bedroom where she had been getting ready, and walks into the living room where her husband Rick is watching televisio... "Well how do I look" Lynn asks, "You can’t go out like that, you never ware short skirts and stockings when you go out with me." "Oh don't be soft I'm only going out with the girls” Lynn says, As she leaves Lynn picks up his car keys and calls out "I'll take you car as mines low on petrol" as Lynn walks out of the front door he follows her to. You gotta love a dog like that. I can only assume his blood line was instilled from the Clampets, (Beverly Hillbillies), for some of his personal prize catches were more like road kill than fresh game. Which usually meant another bath. It wasn’t long and we had a routine down. He adjusted to his new home with no problems. Everybody loved him and of course his puppy charm brightened up the homestead. He acquired a butterball belly for a while with all the new attention but it just helped fill. My friends that have done it say it’s the best sensation ever, having a boy’s boner inside you. Some of them have even done it with their brothers. It’s like a secret club that I want to join, right now.”“Boner is an old-fashioned word, Sam. It sounds better to say cock; can you do that for me? Tell me what you want from me?”“I want ... your big cock ... your huge cock, up inside me; fill my cunt with your big meat and fill me with your sperm,” she said hauntingly, blushing when she said cock,. ”Ooohhh, chellam, ennaum nalla naaka en ssothu ootai’la vidu daa” (“Ohhh, darling, shove your tongue up! ”) Shaking her ass into my face, she held her breath as she felt I ‘s tongue stiffen, pushing at her tight asshole. As my tongue slipped past the ring, she cried out softly.I clutched my Aunt’s shaking thighs, pressing my open lips around my Aunty’s asshole, my chin pushing into the juicy slit of her cunt. I ran my tongue in and out of her asshole, stabbing as deep as I could. She gurgled.