Some of them were pretty, but I didn’t like the way they talked or the music they played or the obscene manner they pushed their asses in my face al...l the time. On second thought, I admit I kind of liked their asses, it was just that at time of my life I was more interested in pussy as the gold ring to reach for in all my adventures.Getting back to Mrs. Kennedy, she was one of those women in their late twenties that probably took two showers a day and were always trying on clothes to see what. ” I heard Ross say.“I’m glad that Joan is upstairs and can’t hear you talk about her like that Ross. Joan is a real lady and always has been. She wouldn’t even think of touching a dog’s penis, never mind letting one push one into her.” Paul said sounding upset.“All right Paul, settle down. I’m just giving your slutty wife a complement. I’m just saying I’d love to watch her get fucked by some dogs.” Ross said.“That’s not a complement, it’s an insult.” Paul answered sounding like he was. Then I went back to her boobs , removed her bra in a stroke. Kept my face in between her boobs to feel the pleasure of those soft melting balloons. Squeezing, sucking, biting, teasing I did everything with those melons. Then comes the ‘G’ spot. Took her panty off and there was lot of precum , I kept my hand and felt the heat first. It was burning like a furnace, waiting for my dick to cool it down. I increased her heat by kissing her pussy deep. She was moaning in pleasure and took my dick to. It was the first time he’d experienced prejudice and didn’t know how to react. ‘What did he mean about her being my girlfriend?’ he thought. Anna sat excitedly as each present was brought to her. She unwrapped them happily, squealing with delight at the contents of each package. The next box handed to her was from Jamie. She glanced his way with a shy smile before turning her attention back to the package. She was a bit more careful to open his package, although she didn’t know why. Slowly,.