You have enough to live down, knowing that you let a longpig sow you for all those years. Ain?t no reason to remember his whole name, now is it? Ain...t no man anyway, is it, tits???Ain?t no man, sir,? she whimpered, thinking that she?d get off without any more molestation if she just went ahead and showed some enthusiasm, I figured.He let go of my ear tag and then said, ?Alright now, let?s get these new fucking meat animals out of here! Come on, move those hams, you filthy piggies. Lots of. As she clambered over the obstacles in our way her nightdress rode up over her scrawny ass and as she stretched out a little more parting her legs to remain stable her ass cheeks parted and I could not only see her pussy but her also her ass hole. Her pussy was covered in wispy grey hair that looked matted and it was now only 10 inches from my face. I could smell her pussy, smelled like others I have smelled only far more pungent. I climbed past her and got to the window the sight of her pussy. Chris was still struggling to conceal his own hard-on. He was embarrassed. He blushed bright red. Yet what could he do but hope?He strolled over to the house.Christ! He could see right through her black negligee! Oh, Lord! She was looking at the front of his pants! But she didn't seem shocked or anything, and she continued to smile."Hello, young man," she said."Err--hi," he said nervously."I was wondering if you might like a cold drink or something. It's a hot day to be walking a dog.". Then he said,-come on, move to the next position-He was patting on my ass. I sat in bed soon.-so…What do we do now?-we need a washing machine, come on!Puzzled I went after him. Why do we need a washing machine? What the hell is he gonna do this time?After we went to the bathroom, he said,-now, this position is called spin cycle. Now here I sit on the washing machine…He sat on it.-…Now sit on me.I sat on him, as he was kissing all over my upper back and squeezing my boobs. Soon his cock was.