"stories of teen girls getting knotted by huge dogs"

“Try it once,” said the Krampus. “That’s my motto in life. If you find you don’t like it, then away to some wife. You’ve nothing to lose, neither money nor skin. No one even need know what you’ve done, or where been. It’s a holiday now, and no one‘s about. Enough of your ninnying. Be courageous. Be stout.”

I strolled into the lounge swigging on another can and stroking my now solid six incher and sat on the armchair opposite the sofa. Alice was still sprawled across the laps of Robbie, Mark and Ray with one leg on the floor so that her thighs were open, her see through knickers were now, let us say, totally see through because the animals had just tore a hole in the gusset area. Her cunt had three of Ray’s fingers deep inside it whilst Mark was reaching down to rub her throbbing clitoris. Further up her body Robbie was sucking and pulling on her wonderful pink nipples which had made them point up towards the sky. Standing over her head was Ant who had removed his jeans and boxers and was stroking the biggest of the dicks I’d seen on my mate thus far. He had in his right palm a very acceptable eight incher sporting a fairly thick shaft covered in veins and a dark purple helmet. Every now and then he was crouching down and rubbing the length of his shaft across Alice’s mouth until his hairy balls bumped against her smooth cheek. Alice had begun to moan quite loudly as a result of the clitoris stimulation from Mark coupled with the vigorous finger fucking from Ray and I could tell that the little slut was already being worked up into a shuddering climax. Just as her moans got louder and she opened her mouth to scream Ant lunged forward and stifled her moans by lodging his big cock in her throat. Her screams of pleasure were nothing more than a muffled noise as Ants cock spread her lips and slid back and forth over and over again.

“I know sir. But, I’ve had to take care of Mom for so long, that I probably worry too much,” He tells me in a heartfelt manner.

LUNCHTIME JOHNNIE AND HIS SISTERS

When Pamela asked if Seb and I could visit her in her downtown hotel before she left for home, I asked a few standard questions. She was beautifully spoken, though I was a little hesitant when she told me she was almost six-feet tall, a full-size fourteen and fifty-years old. , “Have a look at my business website and you will see some current pics of me in business attire. Now look at the pic I sent to your phone. Have you ever had a woman twice your age?”