The blonde began to rock her hips more energetically, helping to drive the brunette's fingers in and out of her pussy, the two never breaking the long...kiss. I could feel the warmth spreading through my body and the tingle in my groin grow as my own body prepared for release. I was completely engrossed, watching the blonde being finger fucked by her lover, her climax apparently moments away, as was mine. My mind imagined me standing behind her, pumping my hips to and fro to drive my cock in and. . Well, maybe she is. I've never been able to tell if she thinks of my cum as dinner and her dog food as desert. You'll have to find a way to ask her if you're that curious.If I'm naked and she flips her tail to one side and backs up so her cunt is against my prick, well, it sure the hell isn't ordinary petting she's looking for.Wait. Someday you might have a bitch snarl in your face because you spent too much time on the foreplay. Then maybe you'll figure out that sex with a bitch is something. When they came onto the patio, Denise asked, "Is this place always this busy?"Charlie said, "Yesterday we had at least another fifteen to twenty people for coffee and donuts. Steve here is just a magnet."I introduced Denise to Abe and Alice. Abe said he had come by to make sure I would stop by the shop and take a look at the two generators and the compressor. The whole time he was talking to me, he was staring at the mounds under Denise's T-shirt.Alice said, "Down boy. You'll stare a hole. “I heard you from the kitchen,” Cheryl explained as she opened the door. “You, hollered… or something. I thought you were calling for me.”“Ummm… I just woke up from a dream. Maybe that was it.” He tried to make himself look natural as his hard cock tented his tan pants.“Yeah,” she smiled at him. “I guess so. I’ve started dinner, if you like…”“Okay I’ll be out in a minute.”He went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth. He noticed the light came on, realizing the solar panels must’ve charged up.