This was to much to believe, they were perfect.We kissed again, but this time her naked breasts were pressed against my chest. Again, my senses went c...azy. I could feel her large nipples burning into my chest, and I don't think our feet were touching the floor anymore.We paused again, looking each other eyes, although it was difficult for me not to stare at those beautiful breasts. Again, without speaking, we both knew it was time, so I picked her up in my arms and laid her gently on the bed. I. Barb answers my knock.We smile at each other as she opens her door. She returns my kiss as she invites me in. Barb introduces me to her daughter Wendy, who is 28 and her son, Jason, who is 25. She asks me to sit so we can all talk.Jason confronts me, "So you are the young kid, who fucked my mother?" If I fucked your mother it is between her and me," I snap."Good for her," he smiles, "My Father has been fucking younger women for years."He looks at Wendy, as if for conformation. Wendy smiles. She was, in fact, in the doggy-fucking posture -- and Adolph became less confused. Her vacant cunt was streaming, spilling juice down her thighs and pouring a flood of pussy perfume over the dog's nostrils.Adolph inhaled deeply. His whole shaggy body trembled spasmodically and the great lever of his cock pried his haunches up from the ground. Head lowered and ass hiked up, the big dog was in the same position that Jennifer was in.Neither Jennifer nor her brother was aware of the dog's interest.. He shouted in victory as he felt the ripples of his ejaculation, then fell backwards and sat on the trunk of the convertible sports car, spent. The young woman’s body sagged where he left her, her chin falling to her chest. Her rapist’s cum dripped from her chin and fell between the cleavage of her tank top. The Porsche’s stick shift remained planted within her as her body slumped backwards against the car’s dashboard.The garage was silent was a long while. Eventually, the bad man was the.