The rest of the day went on without much to mention but of course a lot of fantasies cajoling my mind making me fully embedded in the sexy thoughts. I... decided to carry out the day’s plan with full pleasure. Being a very horny, sexy teen aged boy, I had discovered an adult bookstore, not far away from my home. Most of my lunch money had started to be spent in the peepshow booths. There were also various channels that would flip to different scenes of video plays of women sucking men’s cocks. I. After a long while, you haven’t felt anything brushing across your face, and you sense a strange, disturbing warmth all upon you. You almost think you can see through the black fabric, but there aren’t any shapes to make out beyond the veil. You almost stop to marvel at this weird heat, but before you can panic, whatever has a hold of you lurches you forward with a brusque gesture and you continue onward in futile silence. That silence is eventually broken with a quiet albeit gruff command:. Lynn has a pretty small bladder and she left the party a few times to visit the bathrooms. It was near one in the morning when we slipped home and directly into bed. I’m pretty sure Lynn was more passed out than asleep a minute after we were in bed. She squirmed a little and I noticed her hand at her puss. It seemed that she was scratching more than playing. I got up, got the test strips and tested her. She opened her legs for me as soon as I touched her puss. The test strip and my finger slid. I feel a pulse at the base of his tool where I am stretched tight to accommodate his invading member. Each pulse injects his hot wetness into me and with every pulse comes more swelling stretching me to the point of pain. I moan in despair with the knowledge that I am in truth being bred to the dog. The fullness just inside my opening tightens to the point that I can only breathe in deep gasps. I am pumped full, past the point of overflowing. The warm sticky goo is running from between my legs,.