For those that don't like to read stories of sex with animals, I would strongly urge you to move on as this does get a bit raunchy.A Dog Tale - Woof, ...Woof!The incident occurred in the summer of 1979. As we don't really know the young man's name, we'll call him David. He was 20 years old and home from college for the summer. On the day it all began he was hanging out at the volunteer fire station, where he assisted as a volunteer paramedic/firefighter.It was early afternoon and he and his. They were moist and parted easily under my touch to expose her pee hole. My warm breath seemed to cause her petals to thicken and moisture to flow from her pee hole. I placed my tongue against her pee hole and drew it toward the front of her body only to retrace my steps as I did so I saw a small bead emerge from a shroud near the front end of her vulva. This time it was her turn to groan as I licked it. I felt her tongue return to it’s previous wonderful actions as she reinserted the cock like. Inside, his house was quiet. The noise of the street barely penetrated the heavy drapes, the thick carpets, and the furniture that seemed to have been created to fit in a much larger space. In any event they were starving, and the cold supper Jonathan had prepared from foodstuffs left by his cook disappeared forthwith. By the end of the meal, and after more than one or two glasses of wine, the four were mellow and well-disposed to hear Jonathan tell them about the society they found themselves. I still wondered about her daughters though. Would Michelle and Alice be ok with me showering at the same time as them?Much to my disappointment upon arriving home, however, everyone was asleep. I silently went into my room and got ready for bed. As I lay down and drifted off, I thought about how the first thing I was going to do in the morning was take a shower. For some reason I woke up around 3 am, perhaps from jet lag. I lay in bed, feeling wide awake, but knowing I should sleep. Finally, I.