My fanny was on overload and trying desperately to clamp itself around that rampant shaft to lock it in place.“Please, I feel like I’m going to bu...st. I can’t take much more of this pounding."John didn't stop, only switching to shorter albeit more rapid strokes. I began quivering as my fanny frantically tried to tease that cock into giving up its load. I was well on my way to climax when John plunged his cock deep into me and stayed there. My fanny was now impaled on his throbbing shaft as it. He also told me that he would not breed the dog again and when his dog passed away he would send me all of the trophies that the dog and previous ancestors had won provided I did the same in due course if I bred Sherlock.Suffice it to say I have had wonderful years with Sherlock and all of the awards and trophies now adorn my home.One curious thing though.I have never had a hangover since having Sherlock.Provided he licks my face before I go to sleep it does not matter how much I have had to. Meri age 24 hai acha dikhta hu or acha khasa kaama leta hu meri aunty jo ki house wife aur unke husband ki shop hai toh ab start krte haiMeri age 22 thi aur me graduation kr rha tha b.com last year me tha ek din ghr mei baitha bore ho rha tha tbhi meri aunty me muje awaz di aur mei unke pass gya unhone mujhe bola ki market chlna hai kuch saman lana hai toh tu chl mere sath toh mei unke sath meri bike pe chl diya aunty mere se bilkul chipak kr betii thi itna close thi air bhi pass naa ho ske. I think I mentioned there wasn’t a door to the bathroom and now in the reflection in the bathroom mirror I saw Charlotte soaping her slender, naked body. She looked directly into my eyes as she soaped her breasts, which were huge, her nipples bulbous. Still looking at me she began to soap between her legs. Then, to my amazement, she took a safety razor and began to shave her bush. I watched, mesmerised. She didn’t have many hairs, so it didn’t take long. When she’d finished she played the.