The next victim was a lorry driver who she overtook and then pulled back when she realised he was young and quite good looking, keeping one hand on th... throttle she took the other into her mouth and nipped the glove off with her teeth, his face was a picture as she sat back and allowed him to see as she slipped the hand into her tight pants.Smiling up at him, she swirled a finger around in the wetness of her cunt and left him open mouthed as she withdrew it quickly and cleansed it with her. Simon lay behind her, his hand on her waist, sleeping like a log. Her first instinct was to jump out of the bed, but she resisted. That would wake Simon up, and she wasn’t sure she was ready for that yet. Instead, she moved his arm and slid out of the bed. He turned over but only to burrow back into the pillow and blanket. She smiled as she left the room, making sure the door didn’t slam shut. Now what? she wondered. Nothing like this had ever happened between them before. There’d been no. It was at our local dancing school Saturday dance. Richard was there for the first time with his best friend Steve. I naturally noticed them as they entered - fresh good looking meat for a divorced female urgently looking for a replacement. I have already explained my high libido, and several moths abstinence was playing havoc with my bubbly personality, with every eligible male enjoying my total objective judgement. Richard and Steve both passed the Tania visual test, and either one. I could hear Dagon start to pant. He was getting close. I reached further down and gently squeezed his balls.At last I was rewarded. He started to cum. He started to cum in my mouth, flooding it until it was spilling past my lips. Hot, watery dog sperm and I was swallowing the metallic tasting liquid down my throat and into my belly. I was swallowing it as if it was the best tasting mudslide I had ever had in my life.I was now a real dog slut and I didn’t mind. I even felt proud of it. What had.