. oh! I don't know; nine or ten inches I guess. I think though, it was the way he fucked you, sort of rough, well bloody hard actually." Well, we will...have to be a bit more careful next time, having him in my ass is a bit too much." You didn't complain at the time." I reminded her. "And it was you who was guiding him, if I remember rightly." Yeah, I don't know what happened, I meant to get him in my twat, but something went wrong. Perhaps it would be best if you guide him in future. I'm going. Shit, I thought, did I do something that might have tipped her off about my infidelities last week?Lynn stayed in bed at least half the day, while I took care of Joey and worked at completing the deck outside where our new hot tub was being installed.Both Lynn and I pretty much kept a distance the rest of the day, except I did catch her staring at me through the patio window once. Noticing a look of consternation on her face.I tipped toed around her for a couple of weeks, both of us seemingly. By this time, the crotch of Karen’s panties was soppingwet with her cunt juices, and she was anxious to learnof the availability of the type of dogs that Helen wastelling her about. This couldn’t be just your averagedog, that was for sure; and Karen, in need of somevigorous cock fucking, didn’t have the patience to workwith an untrained dog, which might only sniff and lickher snatch. Helen gave her the name of the AbercrombieDog Training School which had trained Helen’s. I tanked her profusely but kept my eyes downward. With the leash as a guide she led me to my knees and told me that I was going to be on all fours like the pet that I was. i was told to stay put.She then sternly lectured john like a little boy about how this meeting was originally intended so that i would be sucking his cock and she would have a barbie doll to dress up. However, because of his sissy behavior she was going to treat him accordingly as it appeared to her that was what he really.