"Am I doing it right, Jack? Does it feel good?" Oh, yeah, it feels really good, lots better than I can do." I really like doing it, it makes me feel, ...well, kind of hot doing it, you know?" Do you use anything on it, like hand lotion? I have a friend who does her boyfriend that way." Yeah, I do, there's some in my top dresser drawer if you want to use it."So, I got up and went and got it, a bottle of the old, familiar Jergen's lotion and I squirted some on my hand and started again."Better?" Oh,. Denise didn't bat an eye, but Ann was still trying to wrap her mind around the idea."I still have trouble believing you can talk to animals", she said. I've never heard of anybody who could do that." I can't talk to every animal", I reminded her, "just some kinds. Horses and dogs, especially. Birds aren't into deep thinking. I have trouble understanding them. Other than what's happening at the moment, that's about all I get. All they care about is food and mating, except for their young.. He buried his head between my legs and licked my young hole. My heart skipped a beat when I felt his tongue on my hole. He licked and circled it for a few minutes. Sitting up he took my dick in his mouth. He took the whole thing in one swallow. My dick exploded and he drank every thing I had to offer. Moving his head back to my butt hole, he stroked my dick with his hand. When I went limp he rolled me over. He pulled my hips up positioning my butt high. Spreading my butt cheeks wide he went. “I’ve never had anything this big in me.” I was a little surprised that I was talking to him so freely but after all, I was giving him a hand-job so there was no real need for coyness now. I was feeling remarkably more comfortable with everything the more I stroked him.I felt Brian push up into my hand more often now. A small growling sound came from deep in his chest every once-in-a-while. “God that feels good Mom! Better than I’ve ever imagined.”“You’ve imagined this?” I knew he had; that’s.