I asked Carl, “Have you ever been to San Jose?”“No, why do you ask?”“I was just thinking that us three guys should get away for a weekend.�...�This came as a surprise to Baxter as well as the wives who protested loudly, “What about us?”“You could go too. Stay in separate hotels and do your own thing. We’ll do our thing.”Thus, the groundwork was laid, pardon the pun. ---Baxter and his wife made all the reservations, separate hotel for the gals. We guys were set up in a suite. Double single beds and. My cock was lying flat against my stomach. Not entirely huge it seemed to excite Tracey. She held it one hand while the other awkwardly tried to remove her own items of clothing. It was a odd sight so, frozen as I was I nevertheless bent over and helped her pull her shirt off. She was wearing no bra.Tracey's breasts fell lightly against her chest as the tension was released from her shirt. My calculation were about right. Her breasts were firm and ripe and looked as though. And I walked to the door and I opened the car door and got in and slammed the door shut. Corey said "I'm really sorry about what she said " and I said "shut up!" and he said "no what's wrong with u?!" and I said "she's the problem , I don't want to live like this , I already did and I'm not doing it again !" and he said "Jordan did this to u ?!" and I nodded and a tear ran down my cheek and he got out the car and he walked over to my side. He opened the door and he hugged me and I started. "There's two in my pussy!" She shrieked, writhing as the two dogs hammered her cunt. The front half of her pussy had been stretched out by knots, but inside was still tight. Now, two cocks were deep inside, barely fitting in her body. Her ass was jammed with the Bulldogs gigantic knot, and the two cocks were tearing at her pussy, stretching it bigger than she thought possible. The glaring eyes of the two dogs looked down at her, hunched over each-other like some kind of demon. The Doberman at.