Sarah has been a moderating force in your life after a tumultuous first two years of college. Some people have said she is a bit plain, a little too r...eligious, and not very interesting but you know she is a good stable fit for you who helped you through a tough time after a messy tailspin of a breakup. You feel safe with her and comfortable starting a family after you get married next year. Sarah is fine looking with a pretty face, a bit skinny with perky breasts, long blond hair, and lively. I do not blame you for not thinking before acting, so unjustly taking my purity and innocence from me, and making me mature so quickly. I still do love you but things have change and you plague my mind not as someone that loves me but as the one that took that special something from me when I was so unwilling. Well world I have much more pain and suffering but I am not going to plague you with all the small stuff. I’m sorry world that I let you down and I couldn’t keep up with your. Having a strong fetish can be incredibly frustrating at times and there is nothing more embarrassing than not being able to perform because of the low sex drive that can come with it, but when it is properly stimulated I completely lose control. This was one of those moments. My hands were a flurry of motion, touching, rubbing, and caressing every inch of her that they could reach. The pressure of the belly against my erection was causing me to gyrate in a way that I would have found. I looked over at Lois and her eyes were wide and fixed on the dog. I got on my knees in front of the bench. The dog broke away from Claire and rushed up and over me. He was so keen to have his way with me. He mounted me and immediately tried to enter me. He succeeded. “Is his cock inside you?” Lois asked “is he big?” I looked across and she was on the edge of her seat. “Is he doing it?” she asked again. I could tell she was into verbalising what was happening. I moaned “yes his big cock is.