At first Cynthia was feeling pain at the invasion of the third dog cock in her body within the last eight hours. But as the dog kept pounding away, hi... knot began to grow and it banged incessantly on her outer lips. She started getting more and more excited as the knot began to force her pussy lips wide.At the same time as the knot forced its way into her tight sheath, the Doberman launched itself onto Cynthia's upper back. His cock was forced into her open mouth as she was gasping for air due. ” There was a momentary flash of interest in her eyes and, to my amazement, she rose and left in the direction of the bathroom. Twenty minutes later, she came back downstairs dressed in a flowery cotton skirt and white blouse although she was still in her slippers. From the doorway, she asked, “Is this better Tom?”Now, I matured quite late and I was only just starting to look at girls when Dad died. Mum was just Mum when I was a kid and all Mums are pretty to their little children. Since we. I wasn't very social when I was younger, I'm sorry. Bunny knew everyone though, I'll ask him if he remembers the Devereaux's."We had a great dinner. Gerta had made lasagna, Baked ziti, veal parmigiana, spaghetti with meatballs, and a big salad that she called antipasto salad. I had some of everything, but I ate more of the spaghetti than any of the rest. Emily liked the baked ziti the best, but she also said the veal was very good. At dinner, we talked about school, mine and Emily's. Emily. Again I grabbed hold of her fist, only this time I rolled and held on. My skirt came back down and I found myself on top of her."Faggot!" she yelled at me."Better that than a jerk-off like yourself," I responded. She got a hand loose and swung at me again. This time I was able to move my face away so that she missed me. I replied with my own sock in the face, and she screamed in rage. With all her might, Tracy flipped me off her body and rushed to grab hold of me. She pulled my hair, and I.