" He brightened up. "They could find you a job, even in the big companies here in town. They can get you this great job, but one so you can be home fo... the kids and..." "Kids?! How did kids get into this."He looked puzzled. "But that's what a woman normally does, raise the kids. That's why she needs to be home." No. Certainly not, at least not yet." But we've been trying to make a baby, haven't we? I mean, this is how it's done. I'm surprised you haven't had one yet. We've certainly tried. The itch was getting worse. Then the Lab grabbed my nipple between his teeth and scraped the sharp edge against my areolas. That was the trigger. My orgasm thundered through me like a burst tire. I screamed and wanted to collapse but the Lab was under me and stopped me from falling forward. I was ready for the next event although I didn't know it.Just then the Dane raised up, he wrapped his front legs round my chest and moved his back legs between mine. He didn't put all his weight on me. God,. To never not feel your thick pricksplitting me open..." He was really humping me so I encouraged him, tryingto become what I thought he wanted. I squeaked like a bitch as he poundedme, I began begging for what I knew had to come soon. I felt our sweatmingling as our fever grew. We were rutting like animals. I could hearmyself blabbering, and his grunts for answers. I thought I heard himrepeating over and over, "my little cunt...my little cunt... my own littleprivate cunt..." I answered him,. Instead the drunken man made a few cautious steps forward as he stared at his little girl. She was passed out on her bed, lying atop her disheveled covers. She way on her belly, her arms brought up around her head, her long red hair covering her face and back.To his disappointment, but not surprise, she was still fully clothed. She'd simply staggered to her bed and plopped down on it and summarily passed out. He could hear heavy breathing, which was rhythmic with sleep. The only other sound was.