Betty Voss had been enjoying a pleasant Sunday morning home alone. Alan had gone fishing with his brother, both of them taking their younger sons alon.... Not being very religious as a family, those Sunday fishing outings had become commonplace. This was just fine with Betty. Alan was such a wonderful father, a real pal to his children. Not that he neglected her, either, but she was more than happy for the high quality time he spent with the kids. One of her most heart-warming memories was of. It was the hottest scene Pete had ever witnessed, far exceeding even the first time he had viewed the act. His prick began to drip juice as the dog became excited and frantically mounted the woman. Pete saw the intense look of instinctive lust in the dog's eyes, the way his ears lay back. He also saw the dog pumping his long, red tool at Rose's gash, but he seemed to be having difficulty getting it in the right spot. This was probably due to the fact that animals fuck from the rear of the. " He was now right in front of her, his hand dropped down, she thought he was going to pull the chain on her clit, but to her relief he removed the weight and sat down on the sofa, the only sound in the room now was that of Chelsea's groans and the wet slap that her pussy was making as Micheal's cock slammed back inside her. Keira, weighing up her options and realising she had little, took the Dildo in both her hands, it was massive, she had never had something this big, her own toy was a. Is it all right that I feel so close to you, that I need more with you than just our group fun? I don't want to do anything that will break up the group." It's all right, Anne. I do love Mary in a very special way. She is beautiful, and as an artist I love beauty for itself. And, she is wonderful, and having a hard time coming to terms with herself, and I love her for that, too, because she's trying so hard. I couldn't choose between you, but you give me something special. You make me feel at.