.. If I feel the same way about dogs, I’ll be doing a lot more ... I may even go after your gangbang record!”“Well, before you think about doing...a dozen dogs ... How about we get you started with just the one... ?” Says Charley, clearly a little protective of her gangbang achievement. She turns away from Olivia and looks right into camera. “And what a ‘one’ it is...”We cut to the image of a large and hairy St Bernard being walked along a corridor of a modern office building. The owner is. I knelt down again and lubed up the white dildo. On my knees, I rubbed the toy against my whole, before pushing it in. This feeling was a little more intense than the feeling of the green dildo in my butt. This one hurt, it hurt bad. I felt spasms of pain roll through my body from my rectum. I pulled the dildo out and started to breathe heavily, my butt still hurting. Determined, I tried again, this time, the pain a little less, but still enough to make me pull the dildo back out. This. He has to seduce. Some passionate red roses so that she smiles and listens to him and thinks he's nice and caring and so much unlike her husband.A quick glance at her peeking breasts, at the alluring décolleté, at her conscious ass so that she smiles and blushes and twirls her legs close together and thinks he's daring and invigoratingly rude and so much unlike her husband.She has to succumb.Deep, deep inside her, between lips that so often host a nervous tongue, between arms. When I woke up, I could smell bacon.Crap! Someone else was cooking. I stripped off my kind of crusty underwear and found a fresh pair and a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. I had to make a stop in the bathroom, but then I headed for the kitchen."Betts? What are you doing up so early?" The kitchen clock said five-thirty, which was about the time I could expect Mom and Dad to get up. Betts had bacon frying over too-high heat and it was starting to smoke. "Gotta turn the burner down, sister," I said.