"You seem distracted." Oh-yeah..." I said. "I'm ok. Just have a lot on my mind right now." Tell me, maybe I can help," she brightly said.I kinda sighe...d. "Well, someone I know asked me out." That's great K!" she said jovially as she sipped on her smoothie."I'm just not sure how I feel about it," I said."Well do you like this person like that?" she asked.A valid question. "That''s the thing I'm most confused about," Ireplied."I was asked out by a guy," I said under my breath."Oh.. I see now". "7"."8"."9"."10".There was silence through-out the room ... The auctioneer quickly closed the auction and it was all done. Pastor Jones had bought himself a talking bird.As he went to pay for it he mentioned that $10 was a bit much to pay for a bird... "Are you sure it can talk?" Of course I'm sure, who do you think was bidding against you? The silly bird never learnt to count past ten or we'd still be here."So Pastor Jones, slightly put out, took the bird home and at first it was a great. Within seconds the hot bulb began to swell, locking the mutt's throbbing member inside her vaginal passage as the other dogs watched enviously. Jenny tried to ignore the foul stench of the mutt's breath and tried hard not to look at the unhealthy scabrous bodies of the horny hounds awaiting their turn, but instead tried to put her mind somewhere else.The alpha fucking her was a lot healthier and larger than the rest of his pack, and his swollen cock filled her completely. His knot rubbed. My dick is harder than it has ever been.I stroke my length slowly as I order her to bend over with her hands on the table so that her ass is in the air, her little cunt peering out further from between her legs. I lean forward, still stroking, and gently press my nose against the crotch of her panties. She flinches but does not recoil as I breath in her dirty, musky pussy scent. The feeling of her hot, damp, cotton crotch on my face makes my dick twitch with lust. It wants in there now. But.