The touch of my fingers and the thought of his face so close to my sex, being able to smell its musky scent was accelerating my arousal. My fingers ru...bbed my clit roughly as if I was u*********sly rubbing myself in my sleep. I distinctly felt my clittoral hood withdraw as my clit emerged, the stimulation of my fingers and the 'wrongness' of the situation bringing me to full arousal.Four more flashes as he captured the sight of me masturbating in my sleep for him. Or so he thought, I was. "FUCK," screamed John. "What the hell?" "Can it, daddy. You actually should be thanking me. I am loosening you up a little." "Loosening me up," John asked incredulously as Amy walked back to the cart. "Loosening me up for what?" "This," Amy said, waving a baseball bat as she approached her father. "God, Amy," John whimpered. "No." "Yes," Amy said with a smile as she fit the fat end of the bat into her father's asshole. "Please stop, Amy. That bat is. It didn’t look much bigger than mine. I became transfixed again. I felt like I had fallen into a trance. Once again, in a completely different involuntary movement, I reached down to play with my cock. I was still looking at the same picture of what appeared to be my wife sucking someone else’s cock when my wife came back out and caught me staring.“I bet I know what you’re thinking about!” she said in a slightly playful way. “So, do you think you could do it? I could certainly understand if you. .. Maybe I find a man, maybe not ... I don’t need one...”“I first heard about dogsex when I was a little girl, still in Jamaica ... My sister was 5 year older than me, and when she 14 her boyfriend would make her blow the neighbourhood dogs ... When my parents find out, them go crazy ... That’s when we move to London...! They didn’t want that to happen to me as well ... But I watched her do it a few times ... She was a real show-off ... I would have tried it if she let me ... But she say I’m.