Visual stimulation is often all a man needs to get going. So much so, that I experimented with one of my wife, Jenni’s dildos that night. Several times on the tape, she would swallow either of their emissions, but the added excitement or pain, was too much for her stomach to take. In others, she was giving head to the hound as he stood, swallowing him to his knot and doing her best to gulp down his emissions. She told him not to be so fucking stupid, and that that is how she wanted it from now on. We moved once or twice, always my job dictating my location. At ten months old, he was already almost fully-grown into a very nice looking pointer. We left London behind us and moved to the coast where I was now Director of a construction company. Breast to breast or sixty-nine, I don’t mind. I couldn’t imagine having something like that shoved into me. I chose the latter, not wanting to go so far for a first time.
