My tits jiggled as he bathed my clit over and over, sending sparks shooting through me.I whimpered, staring up at the starry sky as my feyhound loved ...y snatch. He pressed his muzzle into it as he licked and nuzzled. I groaned and whimpered, twitching as he bathed my cunt with his tongue, sending such wonderful pleasure through my body.Kora fidgeted. Her hands rubbed at her thighs.“Masturbate,” I groaned. “Don't hold back on my account.”“But you're having a monster lick you,” she protested. “A. "I felt him slide it in and closed my mouth around him, when he moaned, "oh yeah!!"My dick instantly became hard as a fucking rock, becoming harder still as he slide his cock up and down in my mouth.I had no idea sucking dick could be so much fun, becoming even more turned on as he grabbed a clump of my hair and gave it a tug saying, "Wow, gently now. Watch the teeth." As slowly faced fucked me for the better part of a half hour.I remember at one point jumping to my feet and pulling my pants. He was so graceful and lean as he played in barefoot happiness with his large, romping dog, throwing a rubber ball against the fence for it to catch. And the dog was just as magnificent, whipcord taut and large, with a glossy coat that wasn't too hairy and yet gave a shining covering of rich, fur-like texture.David Preston laughed and King barked joyfully at the exercise as he took the ball from King's massive jaws, and he was about to throw it again when he saw the figure of the lovely young. Desert was a typical Italian cream pastry, and was probably yummy. Cannoli, perhaps? But by that time, I couldn’t tell, and really didn’t want to drink the Amaro. However, I do remember that when the desert arrived, Hans said, in a casual tone, “You may stop now,” and began to eat his desert.I almost collapsed, I was so relieved. He chuckled without looking at me. That made me mad – which I didn’t let on – but I wanted to hit him. Well, attack him at least, and preferably fuck his brains out.By.