“Water would be fine,” she smiled, scratching Scamper behind the ear. Scamper sat at her foot, his long tongue hanging from the side of his friend...y-looking muzzle.“He remembers you, Karen,” Hilda smiled at John.Hilda returned with a bottle of water, and they sat on the couch with Karen between them. She took several sips of water, then Hilda made the first move placing her hand high on Karen’s leg.“We can’t believe our luck in meeting you yesterday,” she smiled, rubbing her leg. It moved. I produce live and very virile motile sperm, even though my testicles are located up inside of my abdomen." She closed her eyes and tried to steady her nerves. "From what I've read online, and seen in pornographic videos, I differ quite a bit from males. I, uh, produce much more, volume wise, and I, um, can 'do it' nine or ten times in a three hour span, although if I do it that much, I end up really tired and have to take the next day off from work so I can sleep in."Brandy had a look of pure. . to those posts over there...", he pointed to a pair ofposts positioned for that very use. It was apparent to me, an old pro,that these folks were all part of the act and it was a pretty good actat that.So they spread her, lubed him, lubed her and he rammed that enormouscock into her vagina, grunting as he rammed, she screaming and cryingall the while.After a while his thrusting subsided as her desire increased and shestarted to thrust back, calling for more. "Oh God, fuck me, fuck me,fuck. I made short work of his shirt flying through the buttons as his calloused hands made their way up my body. Our timing was perfect as I undid the last button he slipped my dress off. I stood before him in only sheer panties and thigh-highs hearing him groaned his approval. I smiled at him and started to open his pants. He leaned against me and mauled my breast. It was starting to get difficult to concentrate on my current task, but I managed to get his pants open. As I started to push them down.