.. Mom... You...?”I nodded my head. “She came home right after you went to bed that night.” His eyes flicked to my girl-dick then away. “And, ...well, she's a woman.”“Jesus,” he groaned. “You're going to be the mother of my... my half... What? Will you only have daughters? Will they be futas like you? Or normal?”“I don't know,” I said, shaking my head.He stood up and walked over to the wall, leaning against it.“I'm sorry. I didn't want to fuck her, but... She just leaped at me. You know how it. He was so heavy I could not push back. My sweet Randy had me pinned into the armchair and I lay there while he fucked my ass so hard and fast.My cunt was on fire and I felt his pounding vibrations reverberate through my womb and over to my clit. My own dog now was my Master and I subjugated myself to him. As I rubbed my clit, I came… I came so hard and squirted all over the floor.My legs were now trembling and weak, as my dog kept sodomizing me.Randy finally filled my stretched anus with his. " Would you come if you don't have to cook?" he asked. "Our neighborhood market has a special on precooked Thanksgiving dinner. You get the turkey with all the trimmings, the mashed potatoes and everything. They even include a pie for dessert. They precook it all and you just have to warm it up. Will you have dinner with me?" Why don't we just go out and have dinner?" I asked Harry."There's no leftovers when you eat out. You go out and get stuffed and then when you get home, there's no. "I've left the c***dren at Mr. Graves's for the night my love." She crossed to join her husband who had briskly thrown a restraining bar down over Jennifer's legs pinning them down."Good, then," he slapped Jennifer's raised rump, "we can give our Jennifer a really good ride." Please, Mr. Simpson, I didn't, I'm sorry, please let me go!" Sorry c***d but for you your regular life is over, in fact if we don't get a really good performance from you on Jessica here this will be your final.