She squiggled on her belly, both of her hands wrapped lovingly around his giant cock. She stroked it fast, then slow, driving the dog mad with her tea...ing.Laddie lashed at her hands, humping his furry body, yelping and whining at being denied satisfaction.Tammy felt the blood surging through his cock as it grew larger in her hand. She squeezed his cock hard. Laddie jerked and whimpered. She squeezed his cock again, thrilled with her power over the dog. She wondered if her sister Katy had ever. Having her son piss on her was delicious and exciting and made her cunt tingle. That was fun, very much fun. But she loved to be clean, too. She could lie around in a puddle of her son's piss for hours, but after the excitement was gone, she had to bathe.She wondered why her son was so concerned. She had tried hard to let him know that just because a woman had a hot cunt, that didn't mean she fucked anything and everything that got hard. But he was young, and he didn't understand those things,. "Wewouldn't want our ballerinas uncomfortable," Mother said. Once Connie found out how I'd monogrammed all the panties at our house,and her mother and sister were told as well, I was invited to carry mysewing machine across the street to Connie's house. How convenient, theyhad all their lingerie out and ready to have monogrammed as well. I askedMother, "Couldn't you tell which panties belonged to whom by the size andthe style?" Connie's sister, Debbie, is only 10, and is still wearing theDisney. His body was not responding as it ought to. ‘What the hell?’ Baxter’s hands were tied together with a thick, though soft, rope, and from there attached to the wall. The rope disappeared through a hole in the wall, but at the moment he had about eight feet to play with. What the fuck was this? Was this some sort of sick joke? He was completely naked! He was trapped in a loony bin, no doubt about it. ‘Please … ‘ came a familiar voice, though much clearer now. ‘Please … ‘ His head jerked sideways,.