I don’t think she really understood just how big he was. Allan said they wanted to see some action live. I think he just wanted to look. Sharon, on ...the other hand, seemed keen to participate. I don’t think she had made that clear to her husband. I think he was in for a shock. I got one of the labs out of his pen and led him into the shed. I got them both to side on a couple of chairs that Cindy had put in place. I had already explained the simple commands that I had been teaching the dogs.. "On a Saturday?"I subtracted another five points from my already low estimate of his IQ. "Last night was Friday. I got off work three hours ago. Why are you looking for your daughter here?"As if he had finally made the Friday-Saturday connection he grunted, a drawn-out occasion accompanied by malodorous breath still saturated with last night's garlic and beer. "I figure she's been foolin' around lately. You know--by the way she'd been actin'. All moonstruck eyes 'n' giggles? I found where she. I don't know a better analogy besides that it sounded like stirring macaroni when she was working me in and out of her.I asked her what we were doing and she said, "it's okay sweetie, this is what boys and girls do, does it feel good?". I replied, "yes it does". Sometimes she would do half strokes were she was only pulling me part of the way in and other strokes were all the way until my pelvis touched hers and I could feel her pubic hair brushing and rubbing against my bald pelvis. I looked. Her warm fingers entwine themselves over the soft skin covering the thick firm muscle of my cock as I feel her caress my shaft that enlarges under her soft perfect touch. I sigh involuntarily.“I'll have to do something about this for you!” She whispers in foreign accent softly almost purring the words to me as her fingers encircle my thick cock. Kneeling up, I smile down at her, my shining eyes appealing, almost urging her, without words, to do exactly what I want her to do.Receiving my.