Another year passed and the two of them were back home again for Christmas celebrations. Carol was the same as Ben had last saw her, willowy and beaut...ful, but on this particular night her eyes were pink and the skin around them puffy. ‘I can’t believe he did that, after two years!’ She wailed at Ben as his hands looked for something to do. He hugged her gently and patted her on the back. ‘I thought he was, you know, the one… Damn him and his stupid…’ and Carol followed with some choice swear. Sliding my lips up ad down the full length of the shaft I stopped at the head for just a beat, admiring how it looked covered in my thick glistening saliva. Puckering my lips I slowly sucked in his big cock head into my mouth. Sucking on his massive head I feel his heart beat pulsing through his giant member. I moan low and loud, butterflies filling my stomach once again. I close my eyes and slowly push my head forward, enveloping more and more of his dick in my slutty mouth. I try to take deep. Mama doesn’t like her Billy to get the sofa dirty with his big filthy paws. My, my, Billy, you do have a long and hard fifth leg. I bet you made those Greyhound females happy when you were running on the track.”She had gotten into the habit of talking to Billy and Bruce like they were either children or husbands that she was tending with careful regard.It was sort of fun for her to wash them in the shower stall and she usually did it stark naked because she would get just as wet and soapy as. " And she pressed her lips against mine and we kissed deeply as we just stood there, me buried deep in her, and with her almost crushed between me and the shower wall.Eventually I couldn't hold out any longer and I began to move, lifting her up and down causing my cock to almost exit her opening before slamming back in. I didn't last long this time and my climax soon arrived and, while the sensation was much the same if a bit weaker, I could feel that I hadn't spurted out much this time as it.