It was fun. But at last I needed to get my hard cock into some Jen pussy. I stopped, gave her a peck on the nose and picked her up. The ladies in that...family were all small. I could handle her easily. I carried her up to my room. By now Marge should be sound asleep, with two drinks and an Ambien in her. I gently placed Jen down on my bed. I wanted her to watch me strip and admire my body. I did it slow like a stripper. She giggled and began peeling off her blouse and skirt and the bra she was. ." I went ahead and let go of his hair as I grabbed him by the hips with both hands and went full on fucking him now. Pounding him as he leaned forward, slamming into him and fucking him as hard and fast as I could. Making him moan and grab whatever he could find on the floor of the car. "You're so good! fuck you're so good! such a good ass! such a nice big ass for my dick!!!" pounding him over and over as I erupted. I pulled my cock out and slapped it on his ass as I shot long strings of thick. That was my first clue that something was going on. We never kept beer, or any liquor for that matter, in the house. If any of my friends were coming over for a few drinks, they always knew to bring it with them. Either that or I would go to the store a few blocks down and buy some, but I never had it on hand.He accepted and Cathy went into the kitchen and got one for Harry as well as one for me. Harry was already sitting in the chair kitty corner from the couch and I was sitting on the couch.. Yet, after she realized how much I loved dogs and wanted a dog, we adopted Hurricane, a Miniature Manchester Terrier. Hurricane was aptly named because he was heading east from Kansas to Boston and had a brother Tornado and a sister Cyclone. This 8 pound wonder had the heart of a lion and once attacked a German Shepherd by jumping on its back and biting at its fur covered neck. I remember the German Shepherd giving me a look that I read, ‘Can you get this little dog off my back? He’s bothering.
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