This was new. Frightening even.She turned, posing in the mirror and gave a satisfied nod to herself.‘Now then Peter’ she began, setting her gaze u...on me for the first time, ‘your going to take me to find these friends of yours’. I stood, drunkenly and cocked my head to one side. Like a dog who doesn’t understand his masters voice.‘Take you where?’. My wife rolled her eyes and took a step towards me. ‘You know what I mean and you’ll do this. Or I’ll take Poppy and you’ll never see her again’. I. “God, Billy, don’t tell anybody, okay?” she murmured. “Ijust want to feel it inside me. Only for a second. Okay?” She reached down and guided his long thick cock up into hermelting pussy, clenching her teeth as she lowered herself onto it.The huge pole of flesh fucked deeper into her cunt than any cockhad ever been. And it was so thick that she felt like she wassplitting. “Oh, holy shit!” she gasped, her eyes rolling up behind hereyelids. . She let her dog lick her. I was kinda grossed out but kinda interested to. It just kept licking her and she had a huge orgasm."So you and Beth played with each other" I asked."Yes daddy we started kissing n rubbing each others tits and pussies and then she let dog lick her, then she brought out her rubber cock. Thats how she showed me what to do." she says."Oh baby she didnt do a bad job because you were pretty good but there is alot more and daddy will let you see on porn but that is for. She had long, straight, blonde hair that I just loved running my fingers through. She was about five feet, seven inches tall, and had a cute body with medium sized breasts. She exercised regularly, and her legs showed firm muscle definition, almost like a dancer's legs.Patty Nadal was Kristen's and my best friend. She was a red haired senior and was one of the nicest people that I knew. I mentioned earlier that she had marvelous insights into other people. She was also a very caring individual,.