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I knew what that licking felt like and now I was getting hot, not just blushing. I stood up, leaning down for our empty glasses. “I’ll get some more,” I said. When I leaned down I saw her looking at my breasts…I mean…they were almost in her face! I covered myself with my housedress after she had had a good stare and walked back into the kitchen, lingering on purpose. “Duke!” she said. “Naughty dog!” Then it was quiet and I heard Vanessa gasp but not cumshot saying anything. I peaked into the room and Duke was under her dress…she was holding his head…her legs open! Duke’s head moving under the fabric of her dress. She saw me, pushed him away, adjusted herself on the couch…now red in the face. “He’s a bad dog and caught me by surprise,” she said with a guilty smile. I brought our glasses and sat beside her. “It’s okay,” I mumbled and smiled. She tossed back her head big and looked questioningly into my eyes. I just smiled and licked my lips, saying again: “It’s okay.” Her eyes were flashing and she reached out to pet Duke some more. “I…I’ve heard…you know…stories… stories about dogs,” Vanessa said. “What about them?” I asked. “You know,” she said, “women and dogs…doing it.” Duke was at his water bowl, tail wagging, his balls on full display. I took her hand, proposed a toast with my wine glass, took a chance and said: “Vanessa…I’ll tell you a secret, they aren’t just stories.” Her face was red, her eyes flashing, she clicked my glass and we both drank. I could tell she was aroused and not just from the wine. Duke was back beside her. “Just us girls, neighbors” I said and rested my hand on her leg. Duke was back under her dress. “Do you…?” she whispered, her throat tight. I could only smile. Then she jumped again as Duke moved into her. “Really?” she said. “Not just stories?” I looked at her, pulling her leg open. She squeezed my hand and lifted her butt, exhaling her breath. I lifted her dress exposing Duke and her…I was surprised, she was naked and Duke was at her muff in earnest…eating her out. “His cold nose shocked me…just poking at my…my cunt…“ I smiled at her saying the word. “I never…imagined…” she gasped and groaned…I reached down to Duke’s head…”don’t push him off,” Vanessa said, “His nose is on me and his long tongue.” She flexed.“I’m…I’m…God…I’m close…I never felt anything like this…” She lifted and pulled on his ears; I played interracial with her cunt hairs, lifting her cunt lips to Duke who was in full action mode. “Oh…oh…unh…” she said, grasping my hand in a death grip. Now she was grunting and twisting in full orgasm…it was so quiet except for her breathing gulps of air, her legs shaking. She came a second time and finally calmed, Duke moving off to his bowl, then sitting and licking himself. I felt Vanessa’s cunt, petting her down, kissing her wet face, playing her clit that was slick with them. She blonde put her hand on mine….”No more,” she whispered, “I can’t take any more.” After awhile I said: “We finished the wine.” Vanessa looked at me saying: “That’s not all that was finished!” She was a good neighbor and visited “us” often after that. 'Need Input' The next anal morning I worked through my own recordings, a much quicker process since I had a better idea of what I was doing. “I must admit, the sight of Kate riding Bill’s dick like that was both saddening and erotic. interracial “Hank, I got the tape.” Tony said from behind me. UHH!!!" she groaned. The Boatyard is a waterfront restaurant located near our home in Fort Lauderdale, FL. He was a cowardly punk who lacked big the manhood to stand toe-to-toe in the ring with the competition and earn his way to the top. So that the entire world could witness it. Leah gave her a little, knowing smile cumshot that chilled Eliza to the bone. “No,” Leonie started saying with a shivering voice “don’t stop.” but I didn’t care. Tom was expecting me to walk blonde around naked. He looked like he was genuinely fond of her and could suddenly see why her son Deen was anal such a good friend of his. I writhed beneath him, matching his strokes. You’re fucking fascinating. My mind was made up. The slight smile on the chief’s face disappeared into a stern look. I could feel her passion spasming around my dick. I felt invigorated. He looked at her, shaking his head, then placed some large wood into the nicely burning fire.