Rex stood with his long prick, his flanks quivering, sensing that he was in for a treat as his mistress prepared to give her hungry mouth a tasty dogg... yummy.She folded her fist around the hairy root of his prick, pulling back so that his angry red cockhead came flaring out from the sheath, hot and slick and wet with her saliva. Catherine purred in happy expectation. She pushed her tongue out and began to lap gently at the naked dogmeat. The musky flavor tingled on her tastebuds, whetting her. My brain working fast for a way out of this as I slowly turned around to see the owner of this confident female voice. She stood about 5ft 8” or 173cm if you are into that metric stuff. Maybe mid-thirties to forties and slightly built which made me think I could overpower her perhaps. Then I saw the Glock held firmly in her grasp pointing at my chest. There was no shaking in her hand, here was a woman very used to handling a gun.“Picked the wrong house this time!” Alice said, she saw me look. She didn’t want him to feel bad because of his troubled relationship. When she turned around she couldn’t help notice his body with steam dripping down his body to the towel wrapped around his waist. She felt really thirsty and drank her glass of wine. They both sat on the couch. Shaker was still wrapped in the towel and she sat quietly, aroused by his almost naked body. They watched the movie like old times, she in his arms. “You smell so good, Priya” Shaker said and started caressing her arm.. .. shit, but I was shitty to Bob because I'm more than anxious to see them. We still weren't best friends, though. He married Barb, and I'm sure she got prettier with age," I murmured as I turned around. "Or, maybe slightly in the opposite direction," I said before raising my hand. "Hi, Barb, I'm just happy that you're happy," I let out, waving. "Oh, fuck you too."I moved my eyes from them and kept looking for Kayla and Chloe. I began hitting my legs somewhat and felt drops of sweat flowing.