And you even refused Dad.”“Yes, I remember,” Aunt said. “Your mother is smart. When she saw I was scared, she put one finger inside my behind ...and asked me whether it was paining. When I said no, she inserted two fingers and then she finally convinced me,” my aunt said to me.“I had to because Mom and others were getting angry that you were breaking the rule of not sharing everything,” my mother replied, looking defensively at me.“Yea, yea. You and mother are champions in sharing everything. Both. My wife had enough wherewithal to reach back and guide Gunther’s prick into her cunt. Once it was in, it was over for her. My wife was a brainless, quivering, sweaty mess, an empty vessel for our black lab’s lust.Gunther pummeled her backside with jackhammer thrusts, forcing guttural sounds out of his bitch. Dog fucking was fascinating. The back of the animal was hydraulically determined, pump-pump-pumping away. But the front of the dog seemed almost bored, looking this way and that, tongue. My dick was leaking with excitement, and I searched for another pair. I found a pair of light blue nylon briefs and I sniffed them, they were dry but they sure had her pee smell in them, I quickly unzipped my pants and wrapped the sheer blue nylon briefs around my cock and put the beige panties over my head with the dirty crotch band against my nose and mouth. I inhaled Barbara's scent on her silky panties enjoying the wetness of the damp crotch, loving the fact this was somehow perverted made. I didn’t care I was going to make love to this man. We went to dinner. I was so nervous I could barely eat. After two glasses of wine, I was more than ready for love. John acted so innocently. Like he didn’t have a care in the world. He drove to the boardwalk. All the while I wanted to make love, he was casual. He even had me call my girlfriend. I was beginning to think that we weren’t going to make love. We met up with Melody and her boyfriend of the moment. She changed men like her underwear,.