“I don’t know.” I told him.“Look under his belly. Mr. Benson said.I looked. I stupidly, was thinking that the kind of breed this dog would som...how be written on his underside. I got on my hands and knees and looked on the dog’s belly. I could see nothing.“Mr. Benson said. “Look closer.”By now my head was practically under the dog and the only thing I could see was a bunch of hair and the dog’s penis, of which the pink tip was just beginning to peek out.“You want to know what kind of dog it is?”. I was amazed at how long they did that. I was sure that my cum changed mouths every few seconds. Finally Debra backed up and told Holly to swallow it all. Debra asked her how she had liked the taste and apparently I was one of the better tasting guys. Debra mentioned one guy that had tasted so bad she damn near spit it out. She would have but the boy wouldn’t let her.After that I was told to get dressed and get out while they put the dildo in Debra’s ass again. I left!Holly stayed for dinner. .. she's now purring back at me... then say's are you going for a swim ? I reply back "well I was going to yes, as I did bring a towel and costume with me".OK then Imelda replies to me as she's now sitting down on her towel and reaches into THAT Beach bag and pulls out a Lunch Type Box which I see has some sandwiches inside of it, would you like one ? she asks me and holds out the box at me.... Yes thanks I will, and I take one sandwich and sit on the sand beside her, NO don't sit on the. . ooohhh... shove your tongue up as far in mama's cunt as you can, lover..."She reached down between her widespread thighs, grasping his furry head in order to draw his long snout tighter into her wetly throbbing pussy passage. His firebrand tongue fired out into the hotly seething passage like a white-hot cauterizing iron, his own doggy whimpers matching hers as he hungrily lashed and tongue-fucked her blood-engorged cuntal flesh with a skill and ferociousness no man had ever shown.