Ken finally pulled one of her legs up high and grabbed her hips. He had leverage. The sound she made upon his forcing in was something other than pl...asure. "Do the bitch hard Ken" I instruct. "Not too hard" says Stacy. "Very hard Ken, be the caveman". Which my hubby did. He began stroking hard and not letting up when he hit resistance, he overcame it by forcing his cock in more. All this while she is vocalizing in a way that I know she is not having fun. I can see her floppy lips folded. In fact, i never wanted it to end. I was learning so muchtechniques from my dad. I remember at one point he got so tensed that he hadto stop what he was doing for a bout 20 seconds. I thought that was it (andwas very confused because i didn't see any sperm). But he picked right backup and continued. Along the way, rubbing his gigantic balls, and rubbing thehead as well. He must've built up and stopped at least 4 or 5 times. At thispoint i had probably been in that closet for at least an. Jim continued. "You have been a sweet young friend this past summer. Many times, I wanted to take you in my arms and fuck you silly, but I dared not. Now, I would like to make you my special pet. That would mean your quarters would be in this room. Otherwise, you will stay in the kennel. You will be well cared for so long as you please me as a pet. If you agree to be my special pet, you must still do everything I tell you to do immediately and without question. You must still address me. . Oh, would you? That would be awesome... You're the best big brother ever... well now that you mention it there is a teeny weeny favour you could do for me, for us really..." Tabitha gave him the order they would like from the local Thai restaurant and hung up. "Food sorted now let's get down to business, who do we know, who is single and has a name starting with D," she grinned at her friends and pulled a notebook out of the small basket beside Kristy's phone and took a pen before sitting.