I was looking for a mess inside the house as I opened the side door. To my surprise, everything was in order and the pups just jumped all over me and ...an around the house looking for their mom. “Sorry boys, mom is gone for a while. It is just you and me. The boys are going to be bachelors for a week.”I let them out back and did the usual ball playing and rubbing their bellies. Itching to walk off some of my dinner, I leashed them up and bounded out the door with them for a long trot. The cool. Peggy could feel Mathilda’s soft hair on her thighs as Mathilda tongued Peggy’s pussy. Marcel continued to kiss Peggy and fondle Peggy’s tits and nipples as his wife ate Peggy’s pussy. Peggy then lost it and exploded covering Mathilda’s face with love juice. Marcel had to hold on to Peggy so that she didn’t collapse and fall on the floor. As soon as she recovered, Mathilda kissed Peggy letting Peggy taste her own juices. ‘I think that we should go to the bedroom now,’ Mathilda said. Peggy. I had never seen a pussy up close before, so I found this extremely fascinating. Her cunt was completely shaven and her beautiful pussy lips were glistening with moisture. Carefully I pulled the lips apart with my fingers and I put a finger in her hole. Slowly I moved my finger a little, licking her lips and clit at the same time. Debby began softly sighing and panting, giving me the impression I was doing pretty well. Gaining confidence, I stuck a few additional fingers into her hole and began. I started declining her request because we at CIBC aren’t encouraged to become friends with our clients, at least not the regular people like Fowziyah Mahmoud. If a major conglomerate was looking to set up a multi-million dollar account with CIBC and I brought them in, I’d get promoted to branch manager or even regional president for sure. Nevertheless, there was something about Fowziyah Mahmoud’s fearless smile. Growing up near Montreal I knew a lot of Muslims, and for the most part, Muslim.