. The dog still licking, but his tongue now slopping over her pussy rather than deep inside it ... And whilst it’s a different feeling, she’s not ...omplaining ... With a forceful Doberman’s long, warm tongue dragging over her clit – why would she? She gasps a “My God!” as she lets him lick her over and over.The whole time this is going on, she is sinking lower and lower into a crouch, angling forward, hands on bent knees, titties swinging, head back, mouth open, gasping ... Pushing her arse out. Finally the evening came. The door knocked, and Phil got up from his seat on the sofa and answered it. "Ah Simon, come in - I hope your still up for it?" You bet!" Replied Simon as he came in and sat down on the sofa next to Rose."Fancy a beer?" asked Phil"Yeah why not," replied Simon, as Phil fetched the drinks from the fridge and sat the other side of Rose on the sofa."I've brought a naughty DVD along," said Simon, placing it on the coffee table."Great idea, that should help get us all in the. " Oh yes I've got something for you; and I guarantee you that it'slittle. But I've given up on larger women; in fact I've just left mywife," he said pouring me glass of wine."Was this her favourite wine?" I asked."No she's a New York Jewess; her favourite whine is 'I wanna go toMiami'" he answered.We settled down and drank some wine and made small talk for a while. Ilooked around the place while we talked and spotted the Golden Cockerelon a shelf over the bar. The statue gleamed dully in the. He stuck the tip in just to pull it out and slap me again. By now Dr. Martin had me by my hair and was fucking my face. I could do nothing, but surrender to them. I was taken this way for quite sometime. Then they both stopped. Dr. Braxton pulled out and I was f***ed down on the floor. They stood in front of me, I took turns taking them into my mouth. One and then the other shot his hot load in my face. They then stuck their cocks in my mouth for me to clean the sex off of them. They lifted me.