" I returned my hand, this time to her other leg and now on the inside of her thigh and slowly began stroking again. I also moved to her other breast ...and went to work on it, at the same time kissing and pecking her all over her face and neck, and pushing the tip of my tongue into any recess or hollow that I could find - her ears, her eyes and the hollows below and behind her ears. I could tell that she was enjoying it as her legs moved apart to allow my stroking hand more access and she was. They are ready for small talk – but she is full-on. “Where’s this big doggy then?”She is soon stripped down to her underwear – a black basque/bustier with her big boobs spilling over the top, and her round belly made slim (or slimmish) by the ribbing, stockings stretched around her thick thighs and little panties wrapped around her arse like dental floss up her crack.Prince pads around at her feet, his tail wagging. Then she finally catches sight of his balls. His big balls... “Ohhhh, they are. Surprisingly, everybody is happy to be there. The foreman tells him about the wonderful food and the great medical care and the satellite television and free phone calls. “Best of all, if you ever get horny, see that barrel over there?” he said pointing to a barrel near the bunkhouse.“Yeah,” says the new logger.“Any day but Thursday, you can go over there, pull your dick out, stick it in the hole in the barrel, and get a free blowjob!” he’s told.“What happens on Thursdays?” the kid asks.“That’s. I started running through a list of movies I might like to watch tonight. It was obvious that I was going to have several hours to kill. It was either that, or going to bed alone and I had gotten seriously attached to waking up with Allison.Angela and Tim arrived right at 6:00. Shannon was closest so she answered the door. This confused them as they didn't recognize her and thought they had the wrong house.Shannon just stuck out her hand. "Hi, I'm Shannon. You must be Tim and Angela. Come on.