We’ve got to sober the man up. Does he have a drinking problem?”Sue shook her head negatively. “No, but he has been drinking more than usual sin...e Millie died, a lot more lately. Unless these two have a secret stash somewhere, the liquor is all in the den, but the bar doesn’t have a lock.”“So, we keep an eye on things. Listen, go lie down and take a nap. Ronnie, go with her. Me and the kids will sort things out down here and get a light dinner ready for when he does wake up. He might be out for. Hans was at my side as I waved goodbye.I should explain that Hans is their German Shepherd. He is a beautiful golden color with streaks of black and must weigh nearly 125 pounds. He is a loveable and cuddly brute of a canine. I have always enjoyed being around him. I was alone with Hans now so as was our usual we wrestled and played fetch in the back yard until dusk. I feed him and then decided to eat something myself. It was while I was search for something to eat that the zucchini grabbed my. Burns...pull it out...ur gonna rip me...by then my cock was halfway in her ass i thought if i pull out now im never gonna get another chance...so i began to pound her asshole...slowly felt her buttwalls expand and felt the tip of my cock being grasped...she then began to move her ass and said fuck me like a slut that i am...use ur cock to abuse my ass...so i grabbed from the weist and began to pound her fats hard and deep....tears started to roll donw her eyes and she kept saying omg.. ouch.... It was, uh, wonderful.”“I’m glad you like it. It’s one of my favorites – unlike some other tipples you might have had.”I dropped my head and looked down, blushing furiously. And suddenly, my head started spinning lightly. I was not used to drinking alcohol. If he kept this up, he’d have to sling me over his shoulder and carry me home. And I had no doubts that he would.“We seem to be drawing a fair amount of attention, so perhaps we should play a bit more conventionally and release your hands,.