When the dog started cumming, Lane started cumming too. It seemed to me like the dog cum was going into Lane's mouth and out his cock. His cum tasted ...ifferent than the dogs. It was much thicker, almost like thick pudding. I kind of liked the taste and swallowed it all. I sucked him clean and put him away, covering him up before the dog pulled out of his mouth. The next few days I would keep the dog away from Lane until I was sure he was asleep. By the third day the dog understood he had to. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip, I was strolling down the street without a care in the worldokay, maybe that is not exactly true, but it sounds nicewhen I came across a breathtakingly beautiful young blonde walking a study. There was something else we didn’t getsettled last night.”Edna blushed right down to her toes. She didn’t want totalk about her disgraceful conduct, but she knew it wasbest to get it over with.“Chuck, I dust wasn’t thinking straight last night,”she said. “It was very wrong of me to behave that way.It isn’t right for a mother and son to get it on, andit’s not going to happen again. I hope that tells youwhat you wanted to. After reading the news and sports, Ann still wasn’t home, so Tom was idly paging through the paper, when he saw the coverage of the charity ball on the society page. He just glanced through the story, when he noticed that there was a picture of Ann dancing with some man. She had her body molded to his, and when he looked at the other pictures there were two more pictures of her dancing with the same man. He could clearly see that the man had his hand well down on Ann’s back, actually really.