I didn’t have a baby, but what if I had a dog. . .? So I bought a cute looking mongrel. from the rescue centre, making sure that it was properly hou...e trained, and immediately put the rest of my plans into operation. Firstly, I needed a gorgeous young girl. No problem there. My two sisters had loads of friends, and if they were anything like Liz and Katie, they were always in need of pocket money. I walked Fido a couple of times a day and made a point of calling in with him at the family home. I wondered how much of the real Tammy was being personified before me; how close brother and sister really were and how much they rubbed off on another. By the way this 'Tammy' was so impeccably girl in dress and makeup and manner I'd no doubt that the real pageant princess Tammy either let Timmy watch or maybe even taught him to help her dress and groom with makeup and play wigs and all, and that wasn't such a stretch since they obviously played dolls together at least, real, real. Right before I rushed into the classroom, I heard soft moaning. I took a small peek and there she was masturbating to a picture of me on facebook. I silently entered and right when I was a few feet away from her, she stops and turns around. She was so surprised and she did not say anything. I started to say "Maybe this is better than your finger" when I pulled down my pants. She said "I do not want anything to happen" As she was pulling up her pants, i grabbed her hand and stopped her. She. He rubbed the tip up and down to lube then started to push in. "Aaaahh", I moaned. It hurt some as I was stretched to accommodate him. He slowly worked back and forth. Deeper with every pass and stretching me more. It didn't take long for the pain to be pleasure. "Oh yess!", I moaned. "Yeah you like the big black cock." He said allmost scolding. "Ooooh!", I moaned again. I was getting close. My hands were tense on his arms and I was breathing heavy. He suddenly slowed to allmost a.