"Don't you think this is sexy? You cleaning me and preparing me to go out with another guy? You do think he is sexy, don't you?" I sponged her legs co...ering them with the thick foamy soap. Then my hand slipped down under the water inside her thighs. Her legs parted automatically giving me access. I washed around and under, turning loose of the sponge and letting my soapy hand rub her legs and down across her pussy lips, hesitating there and lightly separating her lips to see what I would find. Not being double jointed meant there was no way Incould do so, but it was one Hell of a turn on seeing him do,it yet the tale is mainly about Burt,s dog. One Friday evening in early spring Burt was staying over with me as we planned to get an early start for a day,s fishing at nearby Twin Lakes. Using our bikes we hoped to be there by six am. We went to bed at 9pm but must have chatted on till midnight and only managed to beat each other off once before we fell asleep. Somehow we dragged. I wanted to help my cousin over the top and it worked. Alis legs jerked up nearly throwing me to the floor as her whole body shook and rocked with an amazing climax. I could see cum, creamy and thick running down from her engorged cunt and dripping to the tile floor . Ali cupped the juices in her palm and fed them to me tilting her had so her cum would drip into my mouth. It tasted amazing, the whole scene was too much. I hadnt cum but I wanted to so badly I began to cry. Ali kissed my mouth. ” I rushed to get him a chair even though I knew that the faster I brought it, the faster I would get spanked. I wanted to show Daddy I could obey him, though. I set it on the floor and he sat down and motioned me over. There is something so comforting in going over Daddy’s knee. I could never hope to explain it to my vanilla friends, but as much as I sometimes regret the pain and always regret disappointing Daddy, I feel a rush of relief resting on Daddy’s lap before he spanks me. His strong.