It's a male thing I guess, though I am not sure what the girls think. It's okay if they are inclined toward same sex, I suppose. I don't think seeing ...wo men going for gold has the same effect on a woman, but again, I haven't asked. I digress.So, the fact that I am not gay established, what would compel me to enter into a session with a dog? I have often wondered that to myself. The best I can come up with is that I love watching. There is a large part of many men that is voyeuristic. Visual. "Ohhhh, god," I said. "Wait, we need a condom."It took all I had to get those words out. Here we were, craving each other, and her ready to go, but something told me to wrap it up."Wait here," she said. She fumbled around for her shirt and pants. "Where are my panties?" You don't need them," I said, and smiled. She smiled back and slid her pants over her trimmed, wet pussy hair, and walked into the next bedroom. I heard some talking, and then she came back with a condom in hand, looking me in. “Daddy, you need me, right now, I know you do” she cooed seductively. I kissed the top of her head and whispered “yeah baby, I do” and slid my hands around between us and cupped her swollen tits coated so slick with soapy film. I spun us around and we rinsed off, my hands caressed each and every fold and crevasse of her body as she moaned softly with my touch. She ended up facing the shower’s spray as I focused it to a narrow stream and pulled her back side against me and placed her. Sister gripped Tammy’s hair pulling her harder to her hairy pussy. Suddenly, Sister’s body shuddered and she squirted on Tammy’s face.“Oh, dear Lord! Thank you, Tammy. I needed that after I heard about you and Cin," The Sister said, gasping for breath.Tammy blushed because of her act, but she also realized this wasn’t over. Sister surprised Tammy, as the Sister's tongue was almost down Tammy’s throat. Tammy gaged a bit, and then Sister let up. She got on top of Tammy and ground her hips on.