You've got to take control of that thing, rather than letting it control you!"Easy for her to say.Now that preventing my erection was a hopeless endea...or, I realized that I must for the life of me keep from shooting my milky load or who knows what my fate might be?Her next words terrified me with ecstasy, "Lick my finger clean!" As I did so, she said, "Tighten slave!" That next click caused slight discomfort and my cock continued to pulsate with each beat of my heart, rising and falling a. She then stopped , looked at him biting his lips then looked at me with the same expression , stood up , turned around and sat on him still panties to rub it with that beautiful big ass , put her hands on my thighs and began to make moves forward and back, rubbing her panties , I could feel that he was already very wet . He looked back at me , noticing that I was looking well set on your ass . I could not resist , I placed my hands on that big ass and started squeezing lightly .And with one. I felt a small twinge in my pants, and I think he caught me looking at his crotch because he slowed his movements until I made eye contact again. A small smirk danced across his mouth as he said, “it’s this one right here.” I followed drunk in my own thoughts.He opened the door to the townhouse and we fumbled over shoes and jackets. Kenneth went right to the kitchen and fetched two more ice cold beers as he gave me a short tour of the main floor. It included the bathroom, the couch, and the. Amazingly I find our elderly neighbour Mrs Kemp, seated there. She is thrilled to see me.By her legs sits a big brown lovely dog.She greets me and explains it's her daughter's dog and that she's minding it for a few weeks while they are on holiday.I sit beside the handsome animal to stroke its fine coat.When I stroke his head his lovely eyes look deeply into mine.My pulse quickens.He has that magic something; personality, sex appeal, masculinity.I'm drawn by him: want him.Mrs Kemp talks on.