As I massaged her inner labia, I found it incredible that this was the first time she'd permitted me this degree of intimacy. My finger became slick w...th her secretions and I smeared them over her clitoral hood to enable me to stimulate her nub more easily. Her breathing stopped momentarily then started in a more laboured fashion as she responded to my actions. I waited until her arousal was at its height before replacing the finger with my tongue.Vanessa's juices were indescribably sweet,. I heard someone saying how Fred was the dog’s breeder and got well paid for it. He had started the business just before it was time to breed the German Shepherds. The only thing was that Fred didn’t know what he was going to do when the season to breed was over because the males would still be horny. The bitch dogs were only hot during one season of the year. Fred told him that the males would want to get off the entire year. “Didn’t Fred just rent them for the season?” Paul asked.“You. The effect sent a new wave of arousal which somehow amplified those radiating from my cunt.I stared at the security guard, open-mouthed until she leaned closer and kissed me, her warm tongue pushing between my lips and sweeping around my gums like a cavalry charge. She was a handsome woman in her early thirties, a little taller than her companion. Her mid-brown hair fell from a centre parting in a straight cut that was attractively shaped to frame her face, longer at the front of her neck than. I turned to find a woman in a silk robe sitting at a marble patio table at one end of the verandah. She rose to her feet and walked toward us, her long raven hair drifting in the breeze, the hard shapely body moving beneath the translucent garment, a work of art. The smile on her finely chiseled face seemed genuine yet somehow secretive. Something about her eyes, the way they roamed over my whole body, made me uncomfortable. I felt like a bird standing before a predatory cat."Andrea, this is.