" I shifted my position, lifted my butt and pulled my pants and shorts down to my knees. In the moonlight she saw my prick for the first time. "Tha...'s a really nice cock. I'm going to enjoy this." With that, she wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and slipped her lips over the head. My cock jumped and I groaned. It had been a while. I hoped I did not come too quickly. She licked and sucked on my cockhead while she slid her hand up and down my shaft. I sat there with my eyes. “Get down on your knees,” he said which didn’t seem like such a big deal. “Now unzip my pant.” I knew right away where this was head, Id seen the magazines he kept hidden and was pretty sure what he wanted. I started to get up and he put his hand on my shoulder, “you welshing? You said you would do what I said and then Id give you the money back,” Chris told me firmly. “I don’t know if I can do this” I said meekly, “have me do something else?” “Just do what I say and your folks will never. But in her eyes, at least, he hadn't looked all that happy, sitting up on the bed so that she had been able to see the pencil- thin and triangulated tip of his penis sticking out from its black hairy sheath.The glistening flesh of his dog-cock was wet with canine genital secretions, a thin slippery fluid that she had tasted on numerous occasions in the past, carnal episodes of bestiality, she had told absolutely no one about.Shame was one emotion she had learned to cope with quite early on in. She placed her hands on his chest to keep steady, holding still a moment to enjoy the full feeling of his cock inside her, grinding onto him with a slow roll of her hips. Firm hands squeezed her soft breasts, kneading the warm flesh and drawing a low sigh from her lips as she slowly rose up on his cock and then sank down again. He moaned once more and she smiled widely, riding him slowly. His fingers rubbed over her nipples, teasing the stiff peaks with his fingertips, pleasure tingling down.