The dog was a bit confused because everything considered he would rather have a wiggly French poodle whimpering her delight at being stretched by his ...huge German shepherd dong in such an intense breeding event. The little female dog knew her owner was a bitch in her own right and would frown on her darling Fifi being humped by a big lump of male dog, but she loved the weight of the big dog on her back and his thing was so big that she knew she would remember this moment for a very long time.The. "Over at Coltrane's bash," she said casually to the figure reclining on the sofa. Walking over to the bar, she started making herself a drink. "Want anything?" she said without turning her head."Scotch, on the rocks."As she brought over their drinks, he grimaced. "Don't tell me you're still hooked on that," he said, nodding toward the White Russian she was holding."What can I say? I like my drinks with some flair." Yeah, right. I'm seen you do shots of the Three Wise Men before." Ancient. With a hand on each of her hips, I started to move my cock in and out, and settling in to a rhythm.‘Aren’t you going to move, Sally,’ Jan asked.No, I’m just going to enjoy the feeling,’ replied Sally in a languorous tone.After about a minute, on one of my back strokes, my Willie (Fuck! Now I’m saying it) slipped out of her pussy – wishful thinking: your dick isn’t that long, Idiot! I guided it back in; it was lined up perfectly.‘Did you do that on purpose, Eric?’ Sally asked.‘No. Sorry it was. I didn't know if this would go beyond where she had been but I was going to take a while to explore."Lean back and push your nipples close together." She did so and I opened the rod placing the metal bar against each nipple.When I pulled the dowel rod in place and slipped it into the grove that held it against the bar. She was holding her breath. It was obvious that she was focused. She said nothing but it took her a couple of minutes to relax her breathing and look into my eyes."I wondered how.