#96020 - One went behind the curtain and soon reappeared leading a very large black dog which I thought was a great Dane…it didn’t matter, what was ‘great’ about the dog was his very large cock which hung down slapping from side to side as he approached. “You are lovely, Phyllis,” he said and then: “You’ll remember this more than you’ll ever remember the Alamo!” More laughter and I wanted to go back to my booth…I was getting cold feet but hubby held my hand tight and led me to the little bench…the woman moved off and helped me lie down…three women were at me now, smoothing my skin, kissing my breasts and lips and feeling my legs, gently moving them apart, petting my cunt , whispers in m years that I would love it and just to relax and enjoy and let things happen…and in a moment I felt donkey hair alongside…It was too late now. I put my hand on his crotch.