He attached a dog leash to the collar and dragged me across the yard to the wooden fence."Little slut dog!" he hissed. "Little fucking bitch dog whore... Had a nice time last night FUCKING THE DOGS!? Didn't you!?"He picked me up and draped my belly down across the top of the fence so my ass was hanging out and thrusting up. I gasped in pain as the post dug into my belly, supporting all my weight.Then I felt something hard and cold at my pussy, and suddenly my dad thrust a metal hose up inside me. She could now see her guest. She was right. He wasn't human. He wore ragged clothes and wore a long ragged hat. He looked something like out of a fairy tale. Where his eyes should have been was something totally black and his eye shapes slanted upwards towards the sides of his face. The skin tone of his face was grey and looked as if he was made of pumpkin stuffing. His nose was long and shaped like the beak of a crow. His jaw looked wide, like the Joker in the Batman cartoons, and had a wicked. ”“I'm sure she did.” My wife sat on my lap, her ass wiggling. “She's a bright girl. And did she object? No. She begged for her Daddy to finger her when Mommy finished. And we're giving her what she wants, and she doesn't even know it.”We waited fifteen more minutes to make sure the medicine had taken effect. The entire time my dick ached beneath my wife's great ass as she squirmed, her heat bleeding through the cloth. She was randy and ready to m***** our daughter.And so was I.“It's time,” I. . her yielding ripeness--a phrase so stultifyingly ... uh ... stultifying that she blushed and became short of breath just to compose it in her mind."What a coincidence! I had no idea." She shifted her weight so that her skirt fell slightly more away from her thigh, revealing even more of its fleshy underside. She smiled at Lizo and he stepped forward moving up the sidewalk toward her porch and towards her perch on the steps. She was sitting on the porch floor at the top of the steps, which put.