But mai bhi kidhar rukane wala tha…Mai pura unke upar chadh gaya aur kurte ke upar se boobs dabane laga, aur neck pe, kaan pe, muh pe sab jagah pagl...o ki tarah kiss karne lagaa. Kiss karte karte karte unko karwat lita unka per utha ke apne upar liya, jaise side ways poze me chodate hain, aur salwar ke upar se unki chutad dabane laga, kya chutad the uske mai bata nahi sakta, bade bade aur kaafi soft. Aate ke jaise gund diya maine chutado ko daba daba ke, wo bhi siskariyan bharne lagi. Wo mana toh. At the time I was mad about that fact. I did get to spend that summer living with my best friend though. I had a step father for two whole weeks, that was interesting. I thought for a minute I would be able to relax, but nope. Still, Some of the best memories of my life are from then and 38 years later I still have my best friend. Putting some of it down on electronic paper left me in a good mood the entire next day which is rare for me.Part of that is learned behavior when you just accept life. She told me that the night before she had gotten really drunk with him, they shared a cab and she passed out on the cab ride home. When she woke up still half drunk in the middle of the night, she was in his bed with him on top of her. She said she was so petrified and just pretended to be sleeping as he kept pumping his big cock inside her, she said she could barely handle his huge cock and would moan from the pain even as she kept trying to pretend to be sleeping. She said he left biggest. Keep fucking, doggy! Make me cum again! Oh, God! I don't believe I'm begging for this, but yes, I want to cum on your doggy cock again. Make me cum Sam!"The dog just kept fucking his body into her now all too willing body as her legs wrapped themselves tightly over his back. The large dog was panting loudly by now as he was nearing his second climax. He wasn't totally satisfied from his first load, as he hadn't tied with this strange looking bitch, and his instincts told him that was not good..