.please stroke my cock". I did not know what to do!!! Now I was scared! In a minute or two he asked again and I felt him rub my pants looking for my t...ool. I was not hard but I was not soft either. I finally touched his cock and my smaller hands started masturbating him similarly to how he was doing it. I can't recall what I thought since I never felt anything so disproportionate before. I guess it would be like me trying to stroke a roll of paper towels today in comparison! I knew that it was. Looking under each beast, Ann noticed the red pokers of the excited dogs beginning to emerge from their sheaths. Glancing from one beast to the other, Ann gasped at the flaccid furry coverings that a few possessed that were well over 8” soft.Had she bitten off more than she could chew?To prevent being hurt by one of the larger breeds, she wanted to work her way up by starting out with a smaller breed. Ann began to call to the black lab. He had met her already, and was not as shy. The lab came. "I frowned and for a moment felt the urge to tell her where to go. But shetapped her baton meaningfully and jerked her head at the equipment thathad just caused me such torment. "Now," she said, the threatening toneunmistakable.I sighed and sank to my knees. Even without the lingering effects of thedrug, I would have been no match for Ilona. She was bigger, stronger andhad a weapon to boot. And, notwithstanding the almighty scare I'd justreceived, I was still committed to my strategy for. His cock erupted violently inside her, sending a huge gusher of his white-hot lavacum spurting out into his mother’s vagina. “Oh, Roby…” His mother gurgled, wrapping her legs around him, and pushing her hips up against him.”Roby, MY, Baby …” she cried, her voice softening into a whimper as his body continued to spasm and writhe.Over and over again, he felt his cock jerk and spurt gusher after gusher of his thick, hot cum deep into his mother’s hungry, sucking cunt. It was pure heaven as wave.