You feel yourself becoming more aroused as you realize I’m not stopping. I being to fuck you harder and harder. “Push back baby girl. Take daddy�...�s cock. Oh my god, that feels so good. I’m getting close. I’m going to empty my balls. God that feels good. I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum. ARRRRRRRRRHHH”. I groan so loudly as I slam by cock deep into your cunt and you feel my spasms as my balls empty a huge load of cum, deep into your cunt. Still deep in your pussy you can feel me thrust ever so. Once someone like me or Lisa or mom discovers this thing inside of us that craves being treated that way you can't just stop. And after all, isn't it better that you're there when we go? You wouldn't want us to go alone would you?"He sighed and said, "I knew that was going to be your response. I do understand. I've lived with and loved your mother for too many years not to understand. But you have to know that I would prefer you spent the day with your friend Connie than with Cal and his. She was able to mark off several large areas as impassable, even for the mule, much less for a wounded man. Areas like up thrusts of rock with sheer faces, swift-running water with no visible way to cross and one area, almost a kilometer square, that was so choked with heavy, thorn-heavy bramble that she almost got the mule hung up in the wiry branches.She ended up concentrating most of her time in the area on the most logical paths, around the game trail they had found, and around two others. ”I snorted while trying to stifle a laugh and both now recognized my presence. “I like that wording, actually. I can see the entry question in the program: does the dog require more exercise then regular fucking?”“Okay, laugh, but you know what I mean. I don’t think this dog is right.”I looked at Bob and he was having a hard time keeping himself together. Luckily, Helen was now focused on me. “I agree and disagree.”“Michele, it can’t be both. It just doesn’t fit the profile, it’s too demanding.