Jo still didn’t make a sound. Either my cock in her tight asshole didn’t hurt, or my loving flicks of her clit were giving her so much pleasure t...at she didn’t even notice. I raised myself up a bit, gave her nodule a couple more flickers, and when she hunched down in doggy delight, I pushed the rest of my cock into her. I now had the entire length of my cock buried in my dog Jo, all the way up to my balls. I pulled out halfway and then began a slow, deliberate fuck of my dog’s ass. I. He accelerates again, and this time, he doesn’t stop. His both hands are on my head now, and he appears to be trembling. Though my neck is a little sore, my pleasure predominates any discomfort. I wonder if it’ll still be the case when Jenna reckons I’ve had enough… punishment.The thrusts of the man in front of me grow faster and more irregular. I do my best to keep my teeth apart and fondle him with my tongue. He takes one of his hands off my skull and squeezes his shaft. He mumbles the words,. We get in the restaurant, which is small, crowded and smells like raw fish. We look at the menu as Cindy starts complaining again.“I can’t read this,” Cindy complains as I roll my eyes. “It’s in Chinese. This place smells like raw fish. And why did we come here anyway.”“Cindy calm down,” mom says as I’m glad she chimed in, because I think dad was about to give her a piece of his mind. He doesn’t get angry often, but when he does, watch out. “Your father and I will explain everything after we. I moaned loudly as she probed deeper with her extraordinary tongue. She found my clit and began to kiss it. I could feel my orgasm building. As Leah flicked my clit with her tongue, I let out a loud scream and exploded all over her pretty face. She moved up dripping my own juices over my stomach. She gave me a soft kiss and whispered into my ear: ‘I want your tongue up my ass.’ I looked her dead in the eye and told her how long I wanted to do that. She smiled and laid on her stomach. I bent.