Yes, I wondered that too, which the father was, the Dachshund or the Shepherd. After Buster died, I did not want another dog. Yet, I was miserable wit...out a dog. Still, I went a few years without the responsibility of having to care for a dog and not missing the early morning and late evening walks in the cold, the rain, the sleet, and the snow. Then, my mother died and I was depressed. Of course, I am not equating the death of my dog with the passing of my mother, but my dog and my mom, at. So much that he had wanted to keep her forever. He shook his head. It was no need to think of what could have been. Still, the sight of her had triggered memories of her naked body draped across his own, his cock enveloped in her tight sheath as she gasped in pleasure. How had she been able to act so naturally when they were together? She had seemed so honest about wanting both him and his body — to the extent of having strong feelings for him. He remembered the red blush that had spread. Although, Myron was not sure, what was going to happen but the man in the other stall soon showed, how and what. With his pants and underwear off, the man got on his knees and slid both of his thighs towards Myron, showing him the rigid erection and the very low hung balls. His thighs were wide open and Myron quickly got down on his knees like the man and slid his one thigh between man’s separated thighs. Ooouuuh, fucking both the stiff penis and pair of balls were as close to one another as. Heres the plan. We'll be swapping over, so run back and tell the messenger that we're gonna be the Backfist. Get their arses up here pronto! I want them at the Swamp giving cover as the others prance about to get there. We'll move forward a bit over to that rock formation and give both groups cover. Now move it!'Everyone double tapped their chest and started grabbing their things. Harper started picking up Baker's belongings as well to give him once he got back from the messenger.With one final.