I had always found marijuana to be particularly sexually stimulating. Having already been thinking of sex, it was not long before I felt aroused treme...ndously. To this day, I am unsure whether I had simply forgotten in my drugged condition that Ron was there, if I did not care, or if I intended something to happen. If it was the latter, I was not disappointed.I placed my arm around my wife's waist and nuzzled her ear and the nape of her neck with my tongue. She placed her warm hand on my thigh. She could feel his hard cock pressing in against her hairy mound and she reached down and got it right between her legs. It felt so good rubbing against her clit. She could feel him leaning back so that he was sitting back on his backside, and then she felt him lifting her slightly in the air.She wrapped her legs around him as she felt him lowering her right over his cock. She could feel the hard shaft easing right into her an inch at a time. She trembled each time she felt more of his cock go. He hopped up right away, his weight slamming me further to the floor. He was heavier and stronger than I'd realized. He started thrusting, his paws hooked in at my nice, wide hips, his black nails scraping against me. But he was just poking around, a little desperately and with a kind of longing whimper. I eased my ass back further – no easy feat under 125 pound Rott – and his jabs got closer. Even though I braced myself, I wasn't prepared for how hard his cock finally slammed into me. My ass. He quickly delivered a second shot that washed over her left cheek. She hurriedly pulled him back into her mouth and received his final spasm. As Rafe's oversize cock slid out of her mouth, Holly watched herself lick his cum off of her swollen lips. Arnet's hands were still cupping her breasts. She looked at him in the mirror and teasingly ran her tongue around her lips once more. He dropped his hands to her waist and he began to wriggle her skirt off. As Holly lifted her hips, the wet front of.