"When?" I asked. "Right now," Jim cryptically answered. And that's when Jim suddenly got up out of bed, still buck naked, and went to the back door of the house, opening the door, to call Sasha to come back into the house, from the back yard, where she had been busy relieving reality herself. Sasha bounded directly into our bedroom, and jumped up on top of our bed, licking my face, obviously happy that her 'mommy' was finally back home again. "Hey there, Sasha," Jim said, as he was walking back into our bedroom, "Where have you been, Girl? Your mommy's been missin' you." Then Jim turned to me and said, "Show Sasha how much you've missed her. I want you feel out her little doggie-pussy." "Jim, please don't make me do this," I balked, not really wanting my boyfriend to see just how turned-on I can become, while analfist playing with Sasha's doggie-pussy. The last time I did that, I eventually ended up fingering Sasha's pussy with one hand, and also fingering my own pussy with the other, at the same time. "Hey, if you don't wanna do it, then I will," Jim said, reaching down underneath Sasha's long shaggy tail, anal to let his fingertips come to rest directly on her fleshy doggie-vulva. I quickly grabbed hold of Jim's hand, and pulled it away from Sasha's vulva, telling him, "I think what Sasha really needs right now is a woman's touch." And then I began actively fingering Sasha's little urine-soaked pussy crack, as I said to my boyfriend, "Is this what you want, Jim? Do you want me to have sex with our dog? Just like you did?" "Sure," Jim said. "But what I really wanna see, is if Sasha will lick your pussy, just like she did with my dick and balls." Of course, what Jim didn't know, was that I already knew that Sasha would definitely do that, because I had had her do that to me on numerous occasions in the past, whenever Jim wasn't at home, and I happened to be feeling really horny at the time. All I can say was that Sasha's long, slender doggie-tongue--with its strangely-rough texture--always worked magic on my homemade little honeypot! Sure, it was a very selfish act on my part. And I realized that I was actually using Sasha's tongue as a masturbation aid. But it sure beat the hell out of any dildo or vibrator that I've anus ever used. Sasha never failed make me cum like crazy, just from licking my pussy. And I knew that I was just about to show Jim, for the first time, how much Sasha's tongue could turn me on. So while I was lying there on my back in bed with Jim right beside me, I spread my legs far apart, and then bent my knees outward and tilted my pelvis forward--and Sasha dove right in. She didn't even need an invitation from me. She knew exactly what I wanted her to do. The only difference this time, was that my boyfriend, Jim, was watching Sasha lick my pussy. And naturally, that only turned me on even more. And thanks to Sasha's long upward tongue-strokes of my pussy crack, with her tongue constantly brushing across the super-sensitive, bean-size head of my clitoris, I started having a string of progressively stronger and stronger orgasms, that just wouldn't quit. i went over to investigate because why not , as i walked closer i could hear grunts and clothes She pulled off my cock long enough to turn and tell him she hoped he did. It will probably be better that way. The woman cam to stand on his left side as he'd indicated. “I will have to discuss it with Jerry first.” “Well, you said yourself, you two aren’t a good sexual mix,” I said as I gripped her breast firmer, massaging it in my hand, “Someone needs to use this body of yours.” Spin. I’m not sure what inspired Avril to do this. "Actually maybe you should homemade come here while I do your wife." Her body starts shaking in fear at the thought of receiving so many more strikes on her already sorely abused bottom, but she knows better than to show defiance anal at this point. She was seeing something that fundamentally could not be. Then he pulled into our driveway. “Would you like to fuck my face and cum in my mouth?” I guess I can’t say for sure, but I don’t think I’m all the way bi.” Revealing our teen body to own fathers. As a single-use, disposable boyfriend… you’ve served out your purpose, reality and that’s that. “Allow me Max.” Said Lavinia, throwing herself onto Grace in a sixty-nine position. he breathed heavily into my ear and my face as he hissed with clenched teeth: "can you feel this, my little whore? Sheila paused for a moment and took a deep breath. With every word Walter's cock pulsated. Smoke rising from glowing cracks in its bark. John prayed that one of the girls was curious anus enough to want to taste his juices also. It smiled at me, and I ran. I analfist blushed and said that I didn’t know if I could do it.