Soon it had joined her top on the floor.She leant back into me, pressing her breasts into my chest as we kissed passionately.My cock was growing under...her wiggling ass. It was hard, and trapped in my pants between us.“Mmmm ... someone wants to come out to play” she cheekily whispered in my ear whilst wiggling about on my cock.We laughed together with one of my hands already occupied with her full firm breast and it’s hard nipple.She eased back off by lap and stood up, holding out her hand to. From the time I was very young I learned I had a talent formoving quietly and for climbing into high places. These skills were veryuseful in our struggle, and we actually won."Having been victorious, my father was named the new Head, and all seemedwell. But then one day, my father came home fevered, and was soon verysick. I went to kingdom, to see if I could find a healer willing to cometake care of him, and I was successful. I headed back to the village, butit turned out I was too late. The. A while after that Tiff had even more news: Emma admitted that she had sex with the dog "more than once".Long story short, it wasn't just "more than once", it was more like "every week". Tiff also said Emma gave the dog a handjob in front of her to show her how it works. Tiff said she was surprised by the size of the dog's dick. She said it was really big, ugly, kind of pink-purple in color, and looked slimy.By this point Tiff had been talking to Emma about dog sex for weeks and they were. From this humble beginning of sharing my story with her and a few conversations that inevitably ended up about sex in one form or another, began the basis of what follows. “A” enjoyed the story and discovered a side to me that very few people know about.’ Intriguing’ was her description and from there on, a fantasy was crafted that involved us, in our current situation. ‘A’ has to take some credit in the content of the fantasy, her input helped to make it what it is.I have to say in closing.