He stood there totally shocked. There was his wife and Ann both naked. Millie was kneeling on the floor with her body resting in the couch. Ann was si...ting in a lounge chair watching her. “What was going on?” he thought “what are they doing?” The answer was soon revealed.As he watched Ann’s Doberman came into the room. He approached Millie and pushed his nose into her crutch. Barry’s eyes bulged and his jaw dropped. Millie began to squeal. The dog was performing oral sex on his wife. Barry was. "My legs look like sticks." No they don't, the running gives them shape," he said."Meanwhile back on the the job, lets get a move on. We can be in Paterson by 2PM easy," I said. I knew because I checked on the computer for drive times. Most every motel was a hot spot by that time.We took the SUV back to the highway with Rodney at the wheel. I listened to my MP3 player with the headphones. Rodney didn't like the same music over and over. I sometimes listened to the radio with him. Rodney kept. "It never seems to stop," complained Sissy, "Only a couple of hours after Vince and Victoria have fed, (Sissy had likened her pets to vipers and alliterated their names accordingly,) my breasts begin to ache again. After three or four hours they are hurting and they begin to leak milk after six hours. It's getting worse every day. Look at my frock, the damp patches are embarrassing and it's only twelve o'clock. Vince and Vicky don't feed again until four and by that time I'll be flooding. So I dive right in and suck one of her tender breasts deep into my mouth, rolling my tongue over and around the nipple. This gets a reaction as she tosses her head back and lets out a long, breathy moan of pleasure. I can feel the nipple stiffening in my mouth as I continue sucking; now switching back and forth between breasts as I fumble to undo her jeans.Despite her positive response, I am quite nervous that she'll stop me at any moment so I don't let up and don't waste any time. I finally.