He smiled as if he felt in control, my eyes caught the glint of his gold band on his finger, 'Does your wife like the taste of shit', I asked him husk...ly?I could see him waver slightly and wilt as he digested my words. I liked this bar, they had a couple of spare rooms at the back for £25, clean sheets and towels and I took out my purse and fished out exactly that amount.He shrugged his shoulders and lent against my knees as I moved them across his erection, I could discern he was a big boy,. "I interrupted him with, " ... then you've got a picture of the guy who will have saved her from it. Relax, I'm not going to hurt her. Where I was raised, a man doesn't hurt women."John waved dismissively, not wanting to speak further. Clearly, he was reserving his opinion on what would actually be safer for Kimberly, but knew she'd do what she wanted anyway. I certainly agreed with his concern, for that matter. However, my hormones were getting the better of me and Kim seemed to be thinking. "You cum so much more than the guys in the video. It's really sexy" She chirps happily. "And your cock is massive, bro. It's way bigger than dads!" How do you know how big dad's is?" I quickly shoot back. She pulls out her phone and begins to show me a video of dad stroking himself in the shower. The shower door is pretty steamed up, but you can make out the outline of his cock through the steam. "Why are you video taping dad while he's in the shower?" I ask incredulously."I dunno... I couldn't very well tell him the truth that his little girl was pinned to her bed by a dog whose cock was stuck in her pussy! I think I whimpered a little because Barney was humping again trying to either get in deeper or pull out, but I managed to sound fairly normal when I answered."Things are fine, dad. Just hanging with Barney." I said. He mumbled something about having fun and he'd see me later and then I heard him go to his own bedroom next door. To be honest, it excited me even more.