God mommy, you suck pussy good, I said to her. She moaned, as she sucked my pussy juices down her throat. THATS IT CUNT, EAT ME, EAT ME, YOU BITCH, I ...elled. SUCK MY CUNT DRY, I added. HARDER, FUCK MY ASS HARDER, PLEASE, I yelled, as she drilled my asshole, with her fingers. SUCK ME MOMMY, IM CUMMING, EAT MY CUM MOM, EAT ME, I screamed, as my cum flowed into her mouth. The dog still had her tied. I got to my knees, just as the dog pulled out of moms ass. I want his cum, I want to eat his cum. A couple of days later Ste had what he needed and made a few arrangements so he could finally let Dan know. “Hey Dan, get in here”.Dan came in to see Ste holding what looked like a leash and dog collar.“I’ve been thinking. You do a lot round here and you give pretty good head so thought since it’s your birthday coming up I’d give you the best gift I can think of. I’ve spoken to a couple of guys on the websites you use and they said there’s a fetish club that you’d get a kick out of going to. If. And my fingers pushed harder into my sopping wet cunt thinking about it. My love juice was running out of my cunt and down my fingers and hand, dripping onto my inner thighs and I could feel it running down to my arse. I can never remember being as wet as this.I gave in to temptation and called Pip into the room. He sheepishly walked back in, his head held low, and looking at me with his sad sorrowful eyes.I called him across, and holding out my hand let him sniff it, after a couple of sniffs,. He was working in Nigeria and had been away from home for 8 days now, and with communication at a low, Skyping would be a pleasant experience from the usual shitty phone calls we had been using.I was working on the computer that evening when the Skype call cam through, from a guest. I normally don't answer guests, as they could be anyone, so I answered, and not surprisingly, it was a guy wanking himself, 'Hi Love', he said, and I burst out laughing, it was my husband, 'You horny baby, I am hard.
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