The first two years passed quickly and then all of a sudden Duke was double the weight of Sally and he could press her to the carpet with one paw on t...e back of her pretty little neck.Two things happened that changed things between them at this point in a way that spelled trouble for Sally and a lot of fun for the huge Great Dane with the impressive doggy dong that hung down like a donkey’s shaft when he was excited by a need to mate. The first thing was that Sally passed that point in puberty. I love pussy hair and I ran my nose through it on the way south, it smelled of some kind of perfume, very nice.Angie already had her legs spread and I kneeled between them kissing the inside of each thigh and that tight little place on each side of her pussy running my tongue up the crease at the top of the thigh."Ummmm lover that feels good" she purred.I ran my tongue up her slit wiggling it and jabbing it in slightly as I went over the entrance to her hot hole on my way to her clit. I. It was warm and salty and gummy and yucky. I wasn't sure what to do. I wanted to get the napkins and wipe my face and hands and spit it out, but that would take too long. And Jackie had made it clear what she did. So I swallowed it. It took several tries to get all the gooey stuff to the back of my throat, and it felt strange as it oozed around in my mouth, but I finally got most of it.I got used to it over the next several months, since that was how most of our weekend dates ended. Roger would. All my life Christmas had been our favourite family time, but '69 had put an end to all that. Since then Christmas had meant hard partying with Ed, taking lots of drugs, having sex with all sorts of people and groaning through the inevitable hangovers. This year would be different. No David and Tori, and especially no Ed - who for all his faults had been fun at times like this. Now there were no more druggie nights, just the forlorn hope that I would see Margaret at some time over the holidays,.