I showed reluctance in my face. She found it and replied, "I'm having your baby, we both know we're going to get in a lot of trouble; please, I don't ...ant to have to go through with this without even actually feeling real sex. I love you, if just being with you can make me feel so happy, having sex with you will make all our problems worth nothing."I smiled to her. She had a point. If I was going to get in all the trouble for getting her pregnant, I might as well actually have sex with her. I. He had essentially made me his prisoner. Helpless, entwined in his powerful arms and legs, a strange feeling swept over me. A warm glow moved through my groin as I struggled like a fly caught in a web. It's an odd feeling to be at the mercy of another person like this. And I admit to experiencing a strange comfort in knowing that, as a captive, there were no choices to make, no decisions to ponder. One merely waits for what will happen next, for whatever one's captor wants to do. At one point. I mused about this as I removed my clothing and stepped into the shower. While I was showering, I checked my body for stray hair. I still shaved everything below the neck though there was no particular reason why. It was a habit from the summer between my junior and senior years in high school. Over the years, I found that I liked the feeling. I gave my body a touch-up.Why was I doing that? I had no intention of removing my clothes tonight until after Jack went home. I realized that I still. But after some careful maneuvering I managed to get him to settle for my mouth again.It actually wasn't so much a blowjob with this huge beast. It was more like he fucked my mouth violently until he shot an incredible amount of hot cum into my mouth and down my throat. It would have been slightly more bearable if his orgasms didn't last so damned long! This was the third time the dog had sex with me and still his orgasm lasted for ten or fifteen minutes.Just like the first time, as soon as he.