He was pounding it into me faster that you canimagine. His big furry balls were slapping against mewith each thrust. After another five-ish minutes I ...hadanother normal, but still very satisfying orgasm.The dog was panting audibly. His saliva was drippingon my back when I felt him thrust hard, pushing a biglump into my vagina. “Caesar what the hell?” I askedand turned my head to look at him. But he didn’tanswer me; he just stopped pumping. And then I felthis hot cum spurting. With sweat dripping we got into a frenzy and I soon felt my balls tighten as I let out an almighty yelp as my cock started to pulsate, she was getting it and she was getting it all and her cries told the story as she felt my hot cum shoot not once, not twice but three times deep inside her. “OH YESS!” I sighed as the tempo subsided and she looked up at me with a lusty glint in her eye, “Wow Frank” she sighed softly as I slowly pulled my softening cock out of her, “You fuck good for a gay man”. Honey often asked me to take things even further than I originally had in mind. I don’t pretend to understand the female mind, but my wife seemed to enjoy being pushed and made to do things. She just didn’t usually want it to feel like it had been her idea all along.We had a couple of near misses while we worked on exactly what we wanted to tell the kids. They noticed changes in their mother’s behavior. We wanted to be honest with them but unless they saw the big picture of what we were doing,. Exactly like the shape of two hen’s eggs. Soft and unresisting. Hard and pliable. And pulsing with sexual potency. “Into the copse! Hurry!” Nicholas breathed, standing up with difficulty as his huge penis stretched out in front of him, twitching and struggling into life, pulling the foreskin clear of the glans, at an angle now almost perpendicular to his waist and still growing. The skin pulling and pulling, so that his testicles were dragged along the penis’s length, away from the hairy base.