“How old are you?” asked Kate“fifteen,” lied Kim “ How about you?”“Eighteen,” lied Kate “ Have you been to The Lake yet.?”“Lake ...�� why no; can you show me?”“Yes it’s not far actually but its a lovely spot; come on.”They got onto the wooded path and Guy went off ahead.“He’s a lovely looking dog Kate. How old is he?” asked Kim“Guy’s six now and in his prime. I love him more than anything in the world.”They were through the woods in five minuets when suddenly the light from the lake shone out. Carefully with her long age of experience, she spun this rather singular piece of thread. It was indeed quite bright and colorful; well suited for detailing this last great end panel, but as she extracted the long spun thread from her spinning wheel, to give it to the Matron, she paused and reexamined it. While lovely to behold, the thread was defective ... actually being a long pair of distinctly different threads, tightly interwoven that she found could not be separated. This was not at all. I suck his thick white cock like I’ve never sucked one before. He’s loud. Very loud. I had noticed a wedding ring. He was a horny husband. My mouth was stretched wide open. I love the taste of cock. I’m getting so horny sucking his cock. His glans of the cock head flares and as a seasoned cocksucker I know he’s at the mercy of my mouth. I clamp my lips tight and work my velvety tongue across his shaft and head.“Ooooohhhfuucck, ohhhmyfucckkin, ooohh I’m cummmmmin!!! And he shot strong thick. She didn’t feel jealous that her son looked at those women. She felt pleased that he was drawn to them. She wasn’t concerned, very much, that he would get them, any of them. At least not in the near future. He was still a little young, at the age most boys thought girls were only a nuisance they had to put up with. But the time was coming, she knew and very soon, when he would start looking at them as something different.At least, she thought, Jerry would have plenty of experience when it.