Iput my hand back on him and started to stroke his bigred cock. He humped my hand again, but I didn’t let gothis time. I gripped a tighter as I ...saw his knot getswollen and hard. My mouth was watering and I couldn’t believe I wasgetting turned on by jacking off a dog. The front of myshorts were getting soaked and you could see thewetness through them since I had no panties on. Maxhumped like crazy and I just kept on going telling him“GOOD BOY”, “FUCK THAT. Thank God Lenore washed the Beemer, I'd have hated to park the pickup in a garage as nice as this one. The Gunny laughed to himself, there was more than a little truth to the sarcasm, given the ostentatiousness of the building.The Gunny strode out of the elevator, taking only a moment to get oriented, and then presented himself to the receptionist. After identifying himself, he wasn't kept waiting, but instead she led him to a birch-paneled room, much brighter than he had expected. A soft. Miss Jones blushed and tried to control the smile that was curling up the corners of her mouth. “Well, gee, Billy, that’s really a mouthful,” she said.Little Billy replied, “No, ma’am. You’re thinking of a blow job.”An attractive woman from New York was driving through a remote part of Texas when her car broke down. An Indian on horseback came along and offered her a ride to a nearby town.She climbed up behind him on the horse and they rode off. The ride was uneventful ... except, every few. Because she didn't understand certain things, she could be unaffected by such sights.Jeff, on the other hand, had no such benefit. Fortunately his cock had already stiffened as soon as the girls undressed, or it certainly would have given away his excitement.He found the third pose surprisingly erotic. They still faced forward, but this time, they put their arms around each other's waists. Crystal lay her head on her big sister's shoulder, and both wore a peaceful, contented smile. Again it was.