“They look really good on you” she continued, “Shall we try some more moves?” she asked hopeful that I would agree, I think my cock grew an ex...tra inch with her suggestion“Sure, why don’t we try a different variation of the double pin where you sit on my hips and hold my shoulders down?” I suggested, she looked at me nodding her head and we both walked back to the lounge.“I will warn you though that I am not going to let you win this time, you will have to work hard to keep your balance” I said. Afterwards, Jon invited Brian over to the house for a beer. “Don’t have much in the way of furniture. Just some lawn chairs till the movers get here,” he apologized.”“That’s fine,” Brian assured him taking a seat.“So, Runnin’ Rebels?”“Heck yeah! I went to U-N-L-V,” he touched his scarlet and gray sweatshirt.“Oh cool!”“Yep. I was there when Larry Johnson played and we won the national championship.”“I bet that was exciting.”“Oh yeah! We were on top of the world those two years,” reminisced. The pair fucked her from below and behind in an unequal rhythm, but one sure to bring about Burr’s explosion inside her.The effect on Dak was spectacular. Normally fairly passive in the later stages of love making, her abdomen heaved and thrust in unison with the dog, meeting thrust for thrust. Her pelvis rotated in powerful undulations that milked both cocks in a muscular grip that had them both trapped inside her wanton body.Burr’s climax hit him suddenly, in an explosion of primal lust. His. With that last image, Warren awoke with a start. He took a fewdeep breaths, trying to calm himself down, as he picked himselfup from the floor. After he steadied himself, he tried to blinkaway the fog in his head but to no avail. He shook his head totry and escape the haze, only succeeding in catching movement outof the corner of his eye. Turning toward the movement, he gasped.The face of Tara MacClay stared back at him. He put up his handsto defend himself and she did the same. Then the fog.